My final months at my previous job were marked by days of tortuous expectation, pencil constantly poised to gauge my eyes from their sockets at any moment.
I am sure you can picture well my grief-stricken state when the day of departure finally came, alas I battled on and after at least ten minutes, my grief was assuaged and replaced with expectant joy as I looked ahead to film school! at last!
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