"Sorry Im Late" • Wesley Johnson
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I was rushing to get into the Smosh office and darted down the hallways to do so. I was already saying "excuse me" or "watch out" to other people but none of which I bumped into, luckily. It was my first day working and I've already fucked everything up. Great job, Catalina. I turned one particular corner and felt myself falling to the floor, I had crashed into somebody for fucks sake. "Im sorry!", I said with a small chuckle to lighten the mood. He didn't say much but muttering a quick, "Its fine." Then walking away. Maybe he's having a bad day?
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