Stage 1: Getting the e-mail.
You haven't read it yet, you just know that they have made their decision. Hope mixes with fear as you read the first line... but a quick glance over the e-mail and the sight of just one word brings you agony: sorry. You know 4 Weddings and A Funeral, the first scene where Hugh Grant is late in getting up for the wedding... yeah that's right Hugh: F*ck F*ckiddy F*ck F*ck.
Stage 2: Rage
Stage 3: The 'Well-It's-Their-Bloody-Loss' phase.
It's like denial, but with a touch of self comfort.
Stage 4: Depression
Stage 5: Acceptance (with a bit of resentment)
Fine! I'll find something better... eventually... hopefully. And then I'll rock that job. And then... people will be coming to me and asking if I can work for them!
Like Dory from Finding Nemo... Just keep swimming. Just keep swimming! Just keep swimming!
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