Got fired from my job Thursday. I said some in appropriate things to a very big customer through web chat. It doesn’t really even bother me though; a combination of ‘I knew it was coming’ and ‘I’m finally free’. My only regret is my Baby Momma and my son must now move from their house. That’s ok though too, as we could never really afford that house.

I’ve been fired from many jobs, but this is the first time that I didn’t feel scared. Instead of the usual ‘what am I going to do now’ I simply asked my friend “D” to take me to my Bitch so I can get to work.

If I ever work for someone else again, I have marketable skills now; something that I never had before.

So I guess I can translate “You’re fired” to mean “You’re free”.


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