My letter is as follows:
Dear Boss:
I can't take it any more! Your ape-like management style and mind-blowing lack of money have forced me to take action. Despite my perfectly acceptable abilities and trend setting productivity you have never promoted me. As of today, I utterly and completely resign from this mind-numbing coma of a job, to pursue a more titillating and personally fulfilling career as a aroma therapist.
This company has been a living hell for me and I will miss none of my fellow slaves and friends. I want to forget I ever met you. I'll never forget how little I was paid. This has been the utter low point of my career.
Thanks: --> to Lia, my sensei, who has inspired me to draw again. I
wouldn't be doing this without your support, Domo Arigato!
--> to Talon, for sending me her fabulous fics, inspiring me with her writing to draw my first
illustration for a story and actually liking what I drew.
--> to Dasia, for her words of encouragement when drawing her original chara.
--> to Joules, a wonderful epic fic writer, for liking my art enough to want to post them with Talon's
and her own stories.
--> to Lutra, the other half of the epic team, for being so supportive.
--> to Jacque' & Becca Raddittzu, we met on eBay as bidder and sellers and now we are face-to-face
friends. You showed us the real DBZ with your fansubs. It's all your fault the house is full of
doujinshi! *LOL*
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