So, when you actually start to ENJOY denying people things at work...like you can barely keep the glee out of your voice when someone gets something in after deadline and you get to inform them that it won't be in, just because you're looking forward to ABSOLUTELY CRUSHING THEIR DREAMS LIKE SO MANY NUBBY PACKING PEANUTS, and the sound of their whining and begging is like sweet, sweet music because you get to be a cold bitch who won't let them have what they shouldn't get anyway because they couldn't be bothered to be on time and the thought of them possibly getting in trouble for their own mistake makes a
or far more accurately a
come across your face...
Is feeling like that a sign it's time for a vacation?


Is feeling like that a sign it's time for a vacation?

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