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I know I’m harping, but I am starting to feel a little bit of something this morning in regards to this job. Mainly, I don’t want to fuck up. When I leave this job, whenever that is, I want to do it on my terms, not because I stupidedly made a mistake or something.

Bah, I need to finish getting ready. Wish me luck.

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