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[ 04.04.03 ] [ 1:04 pm ]

DAY TWO - TUESDAY

i grudgingly arrived to work on tuesday morning, reflecting on the possible consequences of my irreverence. i almost felt proud as i recalled my coworker commenting, "you're goooooood", as i took my seat after my retort.

throughout tuesday, there were groanings and exclamations emanating out of boss2's office. yet, for the most part, he remained holed up. which is quite unusual, since one of his greatest pleasures is to burst out of his office in our direction to see if he can catch us in any non-work activities. obviously, we're much too careful for that. he also likes to cut across the room very loudly, throwing open the door to the restroom hallway, while the grotesque hacking noise of his nasal secretions simultaneously echo throughout the office as the door slams shut behind him.

i patiently waited for my job description to materialize, but tuesday ended quite uneventfully when boss2 left early.

i mused to myself, "wow. this is quite unorthodox".

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