Escape
Oh, sweet Jesus, I need a new job! I don’t think I can work here much longer. It’s driving me crazy! I need something of substance, to be making a difference, to be doing something vaguely important. Not determining which computers need to be replaced. Or answering phones. Actually, the answering phones part isn’t that bad, because usually its putting people in contact with people who will help them. That’s OK. I enjoy that. I am a helper, by nature. I am not helping anyone in this job. I really want the thing at Peace to work out. They need to call me. And I hope that I get approved for the car loan (although the likelihood of that happening is slim) - Harvey keeps lowering the price.
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