One Thousand Three Hundred & Sixty

Theme: Emergency Meeting

I got a phone call from my boss today. He said that I needed to come in for an emergency meeting and that I basically had half hour to get there before he went on annual leave. What a joke. Anyway, I got there, still ill from my cold and leaking sweat all over everyone (yeah sorry about that). I sat down in the room with my boss and the psychologist was called in. The whole time I sat there as confused as fuck wondering what the hell I had done as I hadn't been in for a while as I had been unwell. Then they went on saying that I had been forming to much of a close relationship with a patient and that there was to much physical contact. Say what?!?! The kid was in tears, so I gave her a hug. Get over it. My punishment is now to do a month of days. Fab. Can't wait. Cunt's. I'm going home and going bed. None of you obviously have no ides what you are doing, and whoever reported me has an extremely sick and twisted mind.

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