Question:
Last night , the roomie and I were both feeling pretty mellow . My week has been over scheduled , and it wore me out and prevented me from working one day . So I did n't make plans for Friday night , much as I wanted to . Instead , we went with our moods . And our moods said , " hey , why do n't we go out for ice cream , walk to the video store , rent a movie , walk to the firehouse , chat up Fireman Dave and then walk home to watch the movie ? "
Answer the following question: What may have been the reason for you and your roommate wanting a mellow night ?
Answer:
I was burnt out from too much work .
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Loki did n't like the idea of me going to therapy , and he 'd always ask did you find out who the killer was , and when I 'd shake my head he always seem to have a calm almost relieved face . It makes me wonder . Sighing I leaned back in my chair " it was pretty well today , and beacuse I know you 'll ask no I do n't know who the killer is .
Answer the following question: what were the qualifications of the therapist ?
Answer:
None of the above choices .
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That is slight paraphrasing as I would rather not re - utter the horrible words again . I had no idea of this hellish sequence of events until I was called into boss 's office . After some miscommunication ( I thought he was talking about the other email ) I realised what I had done . The desire to run and hide and say I had n't written it was high , but a lie would just have compounded the error .
Answer the following question: What may be a fact about this person 's situation ?
Answer:
They had sent the wrong email to their boss .