Getting fired is like having a death in the family, every one who heard would often grow a long face and say things like "are you okay?", "I am terribly sorry to hear that".
Well its not, work had slow down to a trickle and I had spend the past few month mindlessly surfing the web and trying hard to look busy. In a way I feel some what liberated, in lieu of a slow certain death what I had received in return was uncertainly but also possibility and that, is a magical word.
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