I’m ready to confess. I hate you. It’s not your fault, really. You are
a very nice job, with a great boss even. But you are so BORING! I’ve
decided I’m able to do much more than you ask of me. I resent you for
that. I plan to leave you soon for a better JOB, so be prepared. One
that appreciates my abilities and talent enough to actually utilize
them. Until that day… I’ll be content with hating you.
Your soon-departed captive