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One Thousand Seven Hundred & Forty One

Theme: Work Boring. I’m trying hard to cut down on cigarettes as work is doing a non-smoking policy on the 1st April. But the more I try to cut down, the more I end up smoking.

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Forty

Theme: FFS I have one day off then I’m back to work. What the hell is this shit? I may as well just work it. But the thought of doing extra shifts just about kills me let alone actually doing them.

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Thirty Nine

Theme: Compassion I’ve lost all compassion for my job. I’m officially a heartless bitch. I can’t help it. When you hear the same shit over and over again, it just get’s old. No matter what you say, do or how hard you try, it just will not have any positive effect on these people. It’s quite simply falling on deaf ears.

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Thirty Eight

Theme: Work Same shit, different day.

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Thirty Seven

Theme: Fuck Back to work tomorrow. I wish I could work part-time and be paid full time hours. We can all wish right? At least everything is settled at work right now so It’s not exactly hard work.

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Thirty Six

Theme: Therapy? Chances are I had therapy today. More cringeworthy shit. *Shudder*. It isn’t helping. I find the whole experience to be pointless. 

One Thousand Seven Hundred & Thirty Five

Theme: Backdate Whoops. My days have just gone. I seem to be going bed so early these day’s too. Like sevenish? I’m like an old person. Geeze.