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I'll give you a right up.

Woke up with a terrible headache.
And I am supposed to work this morning.
I could make it. I told myself.
I went to the toilet and I felt the ceiling spinning round and round.
Damn, cannot make it. Seriously.
I called the manager.
"Neil, I am not feeling very good today, can I not come?"
"Niki, do you know you are going to get a right up for this?"
"I know"
" Then come to work or I am giving you a right up. We can't make it without you."
"Okay."

I should have just informed him instead of asking his permission.
I should have said: Neil I am not coming today. Just give me a fucking right up.

I don't give a damn if they can make it with or without me.
I don't give a damn even if he don't give me a friday shift anymore.
I don't give a damn if he put me on pots tommorow.
I don't give a damn if he give me a right up.
I am sick.
and I need rest.

I off the phone and went back to sleep.

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