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There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Monday, August 28, 2006
Start of Another Week
So I'm back at the temp job again today. I didn't get in until after lunch because my stomach has been hating me the last couple days. (Damn yous, IBS flare-up!) It's not a huge deal though since K. is the most caring and understanding woman ever. She wants me to come in when I can and not to worry about overdoing it or pushing myself. I swear, the woman's a dear. Anyway, when I got in, I asked her if A. was still on track to come back tomorrow and turns out she's not. In fact, she'll be out all week. I guess she's staying in Alabama several more days to help out her grandmother and then on Friday is getting her wisdom teeth removed. So K. said to come in all this week on whatever schedule works for me, be it all day, part days or whatever. So that's cool. It's always less stress when I don't have to worry about being here exactly at 8:30am and such, you know? It's also good since it means I'll be able to earn some additional - and MUCH neede - cash. In weather news, Ernesto's track continues to push South and East - meaning if it's current track holds it won't be anywhere near me. While this stinks for South Florida, it's Very Good News for this area. Unforunately, as far as hurricanes go, someone is always going to be hit, and that sucks, but you really rather it not be you.  As of Monday, 2pm. The really pathetic attempt at an arrow is my area. Let's see...well, there's not much more going on to report at the moment. In fact, I've been sitting here staring at the screen for a bit. Which I suppose indicates that I should wrap it up. What always happens though is after I hit "publish" I immediately think of some little thing I intended to comment on. Generally, it's also not something worth a new post of it's own. Oh well, guess I'll just have to endure the missed chance to mention something most likely trivial. Lucky you. TTFN
~ from the beach near
:: miss m ::
at 8/28/2006 03:33:00 PM ~
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