That's it. It's prison.
It's small and tiny
and there's no space.
Gail is intimidating.
Don't know why though.
She sits right there in front of you,
and she's like right there at the door.
You can't use a certain door for some reason
and I know I will end up doing that next week,
So I'll probably get yelled at.
I am happy that I don't owe
like seventy thousand hours for no reason,
but now me dealing with this
is kind of frustration,
and in a way kinda doesn't fit my schedule at all.