Something absolutely unique to me.

I fucking hate my job. I mean I don’t but the way I’m leaned on to make sure everything is done is too much for me. In the lab we have one other tech but he’s fucking one of the leads so his job is to follow her around like a lost puppy while I spend hours in the freezer trying to make sure inventory is ready for shipment, or pulling samples from units, or packaging the samples for testing.

This job needs me far more than I need it. I keep telling my supervisor that but he thinks I’m joking.

I hate that I have to sell my time to an uncaring corporation just so I can continue to live.

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