Well I just had a meeting with some co-workers and it sort of went like this.....

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#1: So George where the hell have you been?
Me: What?
#2: Don't be such a twat and answer the question!
Me: Ok fine..I was at my cousin's house in America what of it?
#1: So you left us with loads of work? Is that it?
Me: I guess.....(guilty feeling starting)
#3: Fucking Prick!
Me: (a bit pissed)Fuck off! I had a little vacation and I took it! Can't say the same about you lot.
#1: He's right but you should have finished your work first!
#'s 2,3,&4:Yah!
Me: Well a vacation is to get away from pricks like you!
#1: You Cheeky Bastared....
Me: Fuck It I am going back to my desk.(They spoke some more but I did not hear what they had to say.)

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Then later on I had to see a mental thearpist because my boss said so. That went like this.

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ther: Hello take a seat. What is your name?
me: My name is my name
ther: I see...
me: Well don't cha have a record of all the blokes who work here?
ther: Yes.
me: So you already know my name. Then tell me whats yours. (smerks)
ther: Can't say.
me: Well you can tell that I am perfectly sane, well got to get to work (about to leave untill....)
ther: We still have Fourty-Five minutes. (What I think was an evil glare)
me: (sits down).........
ther: good.. What do you have against your co-workers?
me: Well I think they..........................

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And I answered the questions with answers and counter questions which got me some intersting information and F.I.R.E.D. Well I knew something like that would happen but not so soon and Miss. Therapist said I was a bit mad. Well I accept that.