I don’t have a project, so by default depression becomes my project. I can safely report that I am killing it. Yay!
H is going on and on about life stories. His intentions are noble, but he lives in a different world. He isn’t worried about getting fired tomorrow and having to move back to our hellhole of a country over the weekend.
I have some very subtle indicators.
Ah well life isn’t for getting bored.
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