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Wednesday, November 14

I wonder how people change jobs. How do they know what they can do after doing the same thing for a long time? I've been answering phones for almost 18 years, which is a really long time to do something you had no intention of doing. I'd like to do something else but I don't know what it would be. I'm not trained for anything else but I'd really like to do something where I wouldn't have to deal with the public. I'm sure talking to stupid people all day is a big part of why I feel so much stress and general dislike for the world.

I don't like being bitter all the time but I don't think I'm going to get away from it without leaving my job.

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