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So I quit my job... more like I was laid off from my department and turned down the option of working in other departments, like oh, say - RESERVATIONS?? Wtf, man. I should slap some ho for offering. Oh well. In the end, it wasn't about the boss. Entirely.
My car was crashed (*Note it wasn't ME*), so I've been driving a lame ass Ford Focus for the past week and a half. I really shouldn't complain, seeing as I am lucky that I have the option of even getting a rental. I hear my poor car is supposed to be ready for pick up today, but you know how those things go.
I've had some time on my hands lately, so it's been decent. I'm looking for another externship site currently, just went to an 'interview' today for something in SoBe. Not too shabby, but I'll need a few backups, JIC.
This guy's bullshit is relentless - It never ceases, and in that, never ceases to amaze me with just how full of shit he is. I get angry, but I realize 'What for?' Why am I even surprised? It's all come down to finances now, which is a shame, but I'm not going to shed another care in that direction again. As long as I get the money, I'm just ...peachy keen. See what I told you would happen if you kept up with this shit? At least if you only piss me off a fee times, I'll be angry, but at least it's feeling SOMETHING. Now, I just don't care! Your loss, and I'm remaining neutral. Fuck some bitches( if they even want your shady ass), ruin some more lives. Just don't fuck with me anymore. Hypocritical, cowardly, lying little boy, who feels like the world owes them everything, and they shouldn't have to work for it. Go find your 'sights for sore eyes', your 'beautiful smiles', where ever they may be. You've lost this one - Good luck finding a little girl who can take care of you and put up with your bullshit.
So now that I can't be bothered by ^petty^ things, I've found something close to happiness. I still need to get laid, though.
I miss Amber, I miss people. Call me you fucks, or else.
Until then, take care.
My car was crashed (*Note it wasn't ME*), so I've been driving a lame ass Ford Focus for the past week and a half. I really shouldn't complain, seeing as I am lucky that I have the option of even getting a rental. I hear my poor car is supposed to be ready for pick up today, but you know how those things go.
I've had some time on my hands lately, so it's been decent. I'm looking for another externship site currently, just went to an 'interview' today for something in SoBe. Not too shabby, but I'll need a few backups, JIC.
This guy's bullshit is relentless - It never ceases, and in that, never ceases to amaze me with just how full of shit he is. I get angry, but I realize 'What for?' Why am I even surprised? It's all come down to finances now, which is a shame, but I'm not going to shed another care in that direction again. As long as I get the money, I'm just ...peachy keen. See what I told you would happen if you kept up with this shit? At least if you only piss me off a fee times, I'll be angry, but at least it's feeling SOMETHING. Now, I just don't care! Your loss, and I'm remaining neutral. Fuck some bitches( if they even want your shady ass), ruin some more lives. Just don't fuck with me anymore. Hypocritical, cowardly, lying little boy, who feels like the world owes them everything, and they shouldn't have to work for it. Go find your 'sights for sore eyes', your 'beautiful smiles', where ever they may be. You've lost this one - Good luck finding a little girl who can take care of you and put up with your bullshit.
So now that I can't be bothered by ^petty^ things, I've found something close to happiness. I still need to get laid, though.
I miss Amber, I miss people. Call me you fucks, or else.
Until then, take care.