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Got a very shit sleep yesterday. Peacock didn’t sleep at all. We both ended up calling in claiming food poisoning then spent the rest of the night dead ass asleep next to each other. Despite our argument from a few weeks back I do love this girl.

In all honesty I was checked out last night and didn’t feel like messing with work. Something got said, someone blew it out of proportion (as usual) and when confronted the source of who said what told the truth of the matter. That place thrives on drama. I had already been running five machines (Swiss again) and was bloody tired. I spent the last hour of my shift digging through metal shavings, removing the 100+ parts that fell to the bottom of the machine (instead of ejecting into the basket) listening to Slayer and Hatebreed ‘cause I was just done. When you hear so many lies/accusations from coworkers and you’re brain finally says fuck it, I’m done and you just remain quiet for the rest of your shift plotting on burning the damn place down....yeah, I called in for more sleep. Fuck ‘em!