Dear Life,
You drive me crazy
You make my head hurt
You make me wish that time would pass by faster so that i can go home from work
You make me feel stupid cause
I have to walk up and down from the office to get all the information I need
To write a good report and then once I've done that you make me pass it to my boss
Which my boss tells me that I've missed out a tiny detail while I was in the office listening to him
And then you make me realize once I went down to get the missing information that
He never told me to do that just now
So now dear life I am stuck and haunted by the fact that I have to figure out how to get all the information right...
What have I ever done to you?
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