Hmmm…I could have worded that headline better.
People and things come in to your life and stay. Sometimes they leave. This is one of those times. This it, I am gone, leaving not coming back.
Shakespeare once said “All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,” This is my time to take an exit. This place has been a drain on me for too long. I am leaving.
Yes its Pulp’s last day at this job forever. About time I pulled the trigger and left. The future is now uncertain. Lets see whats in store.
How I left my job
How I would have liked to leave
P.S. I wrote this before they let me go, but I still wanted to use it.