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I hate my fucking job. I hate it. I hate it so fucking much. I'm sorry to use my language in such a way as that, but there is no other way to put it. I worked 3 years to get an associates degree, and i end up getting talked down to by a girl that doesn't even know what aa quadratic equation IS, let alone having the Sine cosine and tangent memorized for 30 45 and 60 degreee angles. I can't sleep. I hate this job so much i can't sleep. I'm not you fucking dog, so don't orgder me around lie one, or snap your fingers at me. The next person to talk to me like a dog is gatting a fistful of justice, and by justice i mean my fist.