Day 803

'I've been sacked.' 'Too bad!' Employment terminated, presumably because that top bastard scum wanker was embarrassed by a complaint over an incomplete document I sent out when I was still getting the hang of it. S. followed me to the stairs. I'm surprised that fucking bastard scum wanker scum bastard didn't have the police come and take me away. 'Well, what a complete bastard'.

Walked home rather depressed, very windy weather. Better start looking for a new job tomorrow. They're paying me up to July 5th so I get 2 weeks' free cash. Of course I'd rather have the job. Goodbye ABC. It would never've worked out with S. anyway, our synastric aspects were horrible.

'When you reach the bottom line, the only thing to do is climb / Pick yourself up off the floor, anything you want is yours'. OK, end of that chapter.