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13 hours in work... I wouldn't mind it that much if I had spent them actually working. But half of this time I was listening to my boss repeating himself, for the umpteenth time, how important it is to get everything done by the end of the week.
I'm so pissed off, because now I'm actually more and more behind.
I have no idea how I will do everything I'm supposed to do by Friday. Especially since every day brings new things that have to be done.
 

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Note to self: don't drink two glasses of wine, when all you had to eat all day is one lousy sandwich (not sure if it even deserves to be called that) and a few pralines...