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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, September 18, 2006
Training Another Replacement
So A. is having her last day at the temp job on Thursday apparently. And the new replacement - another "A" so we'll call her A2 - was supposed to start today. But instead, she'll be in tomorrow. This sucks on many levels. (1) I get to share in training yet another replacement. (2) My stint at the temp job is shorter then I'd hoped. No chance whatsoever of getting my damned glasses replaced now. Bitches. It's bad enough that they've been scratched for months but I can't, you know see anymore from them. I'm too scared to drive at night for the blur and inability to see. It's also going to make for a boring week. Normally, I fill my afternoons with surfing and chatting. But with another trainee around, I'll have to chat with her instead. Sit around, stare at each other and just generally be uncomfortable. Bah. My stomach was hell this morning. Still massively unhappy now. Feels like food poisoning or something but I know it can't be. It's just a massive flare up I guess. Miserable though. Few things make your entire life as hellish as stomach problems. That's really it for the moment. Just a minor update on my upcoming week.
~ from the beach near
:: miss m ::
at 9/18/2006 06:16:00 PM ~
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