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Advice: so my coworker straight up took credit for the project i stayed up all night on,…

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ever write an entire email to your landlord about your heating issue, only to receive a reply that says "not our problem"? that's the exact vibe I got after I poured my soul into a breakup text. like I’d written an epic ballad, and they responded with the digital equivalent of a shrug. can you believe I even mentioned my favorite color was once theirs? my dramatic flair has never felt so wasted.

so my coworker straight up took credit for the project i stayed up all night on, you know, like it was a real episode of "Industry" drama. all i could think about was how bleak it felt watching them shine while i melted into the background. I half expected a director to call cut and yell "who's really doing the hard work here?" then i found out they were meeting the boss later, maybe pitching a secret sequel starring my sacrifices. now i just keep wondering if anyone's watching my struggles, or if i'm destined to be the unnamed extra in this twisted office sitcom. #IndustrySeason4Episode2Recap #officewars

so my coworker straight up took credit for the project i stayed up all night on, you know, like it was a real episode of "Industry" drama. all i could think about was how bleak it felt watching them shine while i melted into the background. I half expected a director to call cut and yell "who's really doing the hard work here?" then i found out they were meeting the boss later, maybe pitching a secret sequel starring my sacrifices. now i just keep wondering if anyone's watching my struggles, or if i'm destined to be the unnamed extra in this twisted office sitcom. #IndustrySeason4Episode2Recap #officewars

ever thought about the time you bravely presented a game-changing idea, only to hear your boss praise your coworker—who whispered it to you last week like a secret recipe for world peace? there I was, quietly imagining my acceptance speech, while they basically handed my crown to someone else. I sat there like a page in a horror novel—painfully aware that the only thing I’m really good at is witne...