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I really hate to start out like this but, those bitches... 20 minutes ago my art director tells me she'll be taking next week off. "Here are all the files for the workshops Kory, good luck", what the hell! Who does that shit? NOBODY! After my 5 minute breifing, she left me with the entire project that, up until this point, I have not even seen . So then, to make things worse, Miss Vice President of Marketing is leaving for a week as well, she didn't even tell me yet, I found out from the receptionist.
So... now that I'm sitting realizing that next week is going to be hell and that I have no one to help me or to blame, I'm starting to get nervous. Talk about blindsiding me. Being screwed by these two woman feels nothing like I thought.
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This friday I will once again make the all to familiar drive up to the Canadian border above Detroit. My visa expires at the end of this month and in fear that I won't have all my documentation and need to make a second trip, I think I should do it now. I can't believe I am still fighting this ongoing battle with a country who totally doesn't want me to be here.
Anyways...I'm renting a sweet car to make the trip because my peice of red shit that I currently drive will never make it alive. Should be fun...sort of...I'm nervous already.
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This friday I will once again make the all to familiar drive up to the Canadian border above Detroit. My visa expires at the end of this month and in fear that I won't have all my documentation and need to make a second trip, I think I should do it now. I can't believe I am still fighting this ongoing battle with a country who totally doesn't want me to be here.
Anyways...I'm renting a sweet car to make the trip because my peice of red shit that I currently drive will never make it alive. Should be fun...sort of...I'm nervous already.
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