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Sandybear is gone. His desk is empty. He came in with me this morning...and isn't here now. This does not feel right, and bodes ill. I'm not too entirely sure I want to work here anymore, even more so than before. Things are going south, and fast. They've fired or run off most of those who have been here longer than a year. I have no intention of 'waiting' my turn. So, tonight, its off to mom's. I'm going to get my work history. Fuck this shit. I'll go put up with someone else's crap. *mutter*

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( 5 comments — Drop A Feather )
angiebrat
Mar. 4th, 2002 03:08 pm (UTC)
I am worried too... he's been here forever it seems... and is one of the first people I've met here at work... email me privately please??
onyxangel
Mar. 4th, 2002 03:14 pm (UTC)
Re:
Okay....what email??
angiebrat
Mar. 4th, 2002 03:21 pm (UTC)
Re:
angiebrat@earthlink.net

thoabath
Mar. 4th, 2002 03:34 pm (UTC)
me too
Sandy has left the building.

Jess. be a dear and call when you get home tonight?
onyxangel
Mar. 4th, 2002 03:39 pm (UTC)
Re: me too
Okay, I'll call right after work.
( 5 comments — Drop A Feather )

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