you try.
And if it still fails,
there is pretty much nothing else we can do about it.
If you're really gonna be so anal about that $3.50 worth of my cheap time, I'll change my opinion of you and take back what basic respect left of me to you.
If you're really so concerned about integrity, pay me back the times I reach at 8.30 in the morning and leave at 6.30 at night. And did I mention that all these happened when you weren't around? I didn't want you to see it, because I don't owe you an explanation, and neither do I have to show how easy is it to fake being hardworking.
You're picking out all the small and minute things against me whenever you have a chance because you don't have much of these opportunities. Don't blame me for you failing to task me work, blame my efficiency instead if you wanna, for completing every single fcksht given to me so speedily. I could have jolly well slowed down my processor, but I don't even see the point to "act busy" now.
That's about it.
When I have the chance, goodbye.
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Talking bout that, open whatever senses you have left to see/hear/look/smell/FEEL how much I wanna leave but stayed because my pitiful self refuse to be an ungrateful bastard.
Until then, CHEERS to all the genuine sincerity we have in that 3m-long table we share everyday.
