Posted Sun Oct 11, 2015 | 276 Words | Tagged story harvzilla

I was checking my spam folder on my personal email account, and this had managed to pop into it. It was unlike any other of the normal spam about “Mrs. Queen who wants to give you $5m” and I must claim it today. It spoke to me.

It was true, I wanted to be confident. Today? Yeah, that would be nice.

I suppose only a video. It wasn’t like it was going to be dodgy or anything. I was mostly just expecting a stupid dumb exe file to download to my computer.

The video started playing and it was a typical corporate video, and I was really tired and it was just nice to watch. I think I drifted off to sleep, I remember hearing something about confidence and something.

I woke up feeling full of energy, slightly dazed at my laptop being still on my bed. Today felt like the best day, I actually ran to my mirror, and felt good about my body for once. It was fucking awesome today. Finally noticing my hard work into it pay off. “FUCKING YES!” I shouted at it.

I fucking hated my job and today I was going to let them know about it. And I did. Quit the stupid fucking place.

Once I left, I went and bought some real tight clothes. Really been wanting to for a while. Show off my bod is the best thing to do.

By the time I was settling down for the day, I received another email: “Job Opportunity: Supervisor” from Transderm Labs. Felt like a company that deserved me, so of course I handed in my application straight away.