Was feeling happy at the sight of some light down the tunnel of this dark period in my life after this morning's interview.
Elation was short lived over misuder-fucking-standing over dinner.
Fuck me.
Fuck.
Fuck.
p.s. hope never to cuss like this again on this blog or any other. But boy was it cathartic.
BTW to the under-aged kiddies reading this blog: vulgarities and cussing a friend out is not cool because by the time you find a situation that truly requires it- you're not going to achieve maximum stress release if you say it all the time at random meaningless moments.
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