I'm absolutely pessimistic at the moment after a disastrous rendezvous with the brains of the operations. Standing there and trying not to cry while everyone stares at you and quickly tear down something you spent hours and hours trying to make it work is not an easy task. If only I had worn my hair down with a hair to cover my face from humiliation and failure...
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