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Bleh
Woke up at about 4 in the morning with my heart racing. The branch manager at my job had been on vacation all last week and was coming back today. There's nothing quite like waking up to a panic attack, wondering "Oh gods, what's going to go wrong today?" I almost called in sickâactually, I did call in sick (to the temp agency), but after talking with my mom called back and told them scratch that, I'm coming in.
The job is driving me up a wall. I want out. Only the branch manager knows when this gig is scheduled to end; the agency doesn't. They're supposed to call tomorrow to find out. I've made it pretty clear to them that sooner rather than later would be preferable, and that I'm stressing like crazy.
Today actually went fairly smoothly, aside from some irritating messiness when doing the accounting. But still, I feel like I'm teetering on the edge. Hopefully, I won't have to tolerate this bullshit for too much longer.
The job is driving me up a wall. I want out. Only the branch manager knows when this gig is scheduled to end; the agency doesn't. They're supposed to call tomorrow to find out. I've made it pretty clear to them that sooner rather than later would be preferable, and that I'm stressing like crazy.
Today actually went fairly smoothly, aside from some irritating messiness when doing the accounting. But still, I feel like I'm teetering on the edge. Hopefully, I won't have to tolerate this bullshit for too much longer.