One Thousand Two Hundred & Thirteen

Theme: Oh shut the fuck up.

People are work are rubbing me up the wrong way. A senior member of staff are slagging off the night staff saying we do fuck all and how she can't wait for us permanent nights to come on days. She wouldn't have said it if I wasn't there, she was just trying to be a total cunt. But to be fair to her, she doesn't even need to try, she just is.

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