One Thousand Three Hundred & Eleven

Theme: Go fuck yourself

It's the bitch nurses last day. Can I get a hallelujah?! Although, she called me into the office and completely ripped into me for no reason. She's now reporting me to the manager. I feel anxious and depressed. She basically told me I'm a shit HCA and hinted that I faked a seizure (which happened yesterday). 

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