Manhattan is supposed to be a place where I should want to go in the next few months, but my work situation today has pissed me off so much that the excitement of Manhattan seems dull and boring. I need to quit this company completely.
Oh this is a sad word. I mean, who wants to write about rejection? So, I’m going to reject this word. Yeah, that’s right, rejection. I’m rejecting you. Now do you feel what it feels when you thrust yourself upon others?