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				October 3rd 2011, 02:32 PM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
URGH.They messed up.
 Stupid manager.
 She promised I wouldn't be on my own, that she'd stick with me and help me deal with customers and get back into being in public.
 I get there and she isn't even there.
 "Here you go, Joanna, I know you have severe social anxiety, but we'll just throw you into a shop full of people, mmkay?"
 
 And now I have to call her and explain that No, I don't want to work alone on Wednesday, No it isn't OK, and No, I think I might actually quit.
 
 RAGGGGGEEEEEEEEEEEE.
 
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