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It's the first day of working overtime today and I feel like dying already... or maybe that's just my cowardly self talking. I also have this strong urge to question my decision in even volunteering for this like, really, and I always say I'm sick and tired of this job. But here I am, working over time, doing more hours and slaving myself off for this company.

I'M SUCH A MASOCHIST.

And I'm freaking sleepy so I don't know if I'll survive tonight or tomorrow.

BUT NO. I CAN DO THIS. I MUST DO THIS. I NEED TO DO THIS.

IT'S JUST FOR ONE FREAKING MONTH.

JUST ONE FREAKING MONTH.

I CAN DEFINITELY DO THIS.