Game Over.

Decision made. I’m leaving the job. I’m leaving the World’s Worst Company. Today was the tipping point. I’m out.

I’ve just emailed HR to hand in my notice and specify the date by which I want to be released.

I’m relieved. I’ve had enough now. Game over.

Sing along. I’m gonna shoot through. And leave you.

EMF: Unbelievable (1990)

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