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Thursday, September 24th, 2009
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11:30 pm - God
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this week has sucked.
well...these past three days off to be more exact.
Kendall got fired.
amie's dad died.
fuck.
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| Sunday, September 20th, 2009
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9:40 pm
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9:40 pm - BUNNY TIME! <3
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9:16 pm - She Works Hard For The Money....And She'll Scratch Your Eyes Out if You Push Her.
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So today Jim was being Jim. He was on a rampage. God, that man hates me. He's such a raging sexist. Anyhow, I don't care. After this morning and his rant about how he's the boss....lol. I didn't even respond. I can't take someone that fucked up seriously. So, anyhow, he tromps his bitch ass over to my station, and starts freaking out over birds. He starts barking at Andrea to put more racks on. This pissed Andrea off. Then I explained to her that she shouldn't take it personal. Jim's just being a bitch because he hates me, and he wants to get at me. And, being as how she digs me, she said that pisses her off more. I told her that it just makes me laugh. And it really does. Literally. The man is such a joke. And his hatred for me, lol.... Bitch, please. I mean, you don't even like yourself, so why should I? For your own sake, you should have been aborted.
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| Saturday, September 19th, 2009
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10:22 pm - :)
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12:00 am - HA HA HA!
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| Friday, September 18th, 2009
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11:47 pm - LOL.
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Here's your proof, baby....
you are many women. some asian!
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| Wednesday, September 16th, 2009
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3:05 am - And now since i'm too creeped out to sleep....
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“If you want the present to be different from the past, study the past.”
“All things excellent are as difficult as they are rare.”
“Desire is the very essence of man”
“I have striven not to laugh at human actions, not to weep at them, nor to hate them, but to understand them.” (but I will never understand them.)
“It may easily come to pass that a vain man may become proud and imagine himself pleasing to all when he is in reality a universal nuisance”
“Self - complacency is pleasure accompanied by the idea of oneself as cause”
Baruch Spinoza quotes
hmm....still can't find the Spinoza quote I want. It has something to do with the truth of reality...I think.
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2:46 am - Things
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Some things have been odd lately. Sometimes I want to be surrounded by friends. Other times I just want to live alone, and I wish every single other person on the planet were gone. I remember the first time I ever felt that way. It was on the bus to school. I've never been happy around people. I don't know. Today was another exercise in that. I feel like "she" did sometimes. Well, not that I would ever REALLY KNOW. I only knew what she let me know. She was a drug, I think. I wasn't the only one who fell that hard. I met Nakara, or however you spell it. It's kind of a hard jump for me to make in my head. I hear he gained a lot of weight. I guess now he looks like a normal sized person, and not a twig.
I hate living inside of my own head. HOLY FUCK! THAT WAS THE SINGLE SICKEST THING EVER!!!! A HUGE FUCKING SPIDER! And then when I smashed it with my shoe....IT HAD BABIES ON IT'S BACK THAT STARTED RUNNING ABOUT!!!!@! AAAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!! *shivers* I put my red bed spread in the wash.
My god. I'm so worried about tomorrow. I don't even want to really write about it. OH GOD. I don't want to go to sleep because then today will end, and that means tomorrow starts.
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| Tuesday, September 15th, 2009
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12:37 pm - Today.....
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I at least plan to write ONE PERSON today. Now I must go forth, and attack the world.
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| Monday, September 14th, 2009
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12:32 pm - Changing.
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Long ago my boyfriend tried to get me into role playing games. I tried it because I love him. However, It's REALLY not my thing. SO, I am changing this old abandoned roll playing lj into something useful. I'm going to be using this as my home base for keeping track of my pen palling adventures.
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| Saturday, April 15th, 2006
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11:45 pm
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