Lazaro, levantate y camina!

[mindtoxins]

Man oh man, I've got my own chunk of social cannibalism growing in my own back yard.

I'm changing my name legally, at some point. Or maybe I found a good penbrush-name.

Oh ho ho. This is the life.

Motherfucker.

Aren't words so much more intimidating when they stand alone?

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[suhklee]

I remember being really pissed off at you, saying "but carmen, but carmen bitch bitch whine moan this is the second meeting we've cancelled" to you, but you gave your firm word, anyways. And then I sighed, and left to cancel the meeting on your part. I agreed, mostly because you did not even listen to me.

I don't want to be vp. I don't want the credit, and I sure as hell don't want the responsibility. But when I see Ashleigh/your club go down the drain, I feel bad, because I made a commitment as an officer. I want to hold this club up until you can come back, woah hey, pull up the reigns and get back into the activity. I never decided to boot you; it was Currias' suggestion, and Alina jumped in before any of us could protest, we sighed, said we'd talk about this further. Then it exploded.

We assumed you'd be able to use the elevator. I'm not God. I can't see everything that happens in the world. You should have talked to Ashleigh or I during art about it, because sheesh, Alina did so before, and surely since you were the one most enthusiastic about the club last year, you would too.

I'm not bitching; or at least, I'm assuming that I'm just laying out the hard-core facts. I said I was gonna be blunt.

Re: Ashleigh to Carmen, I felt that you were always skirting about the PSC deal. You never talked to us about it, so we could work things out. Communication sucks between all four of the officers. I mean... we see each other 2+ hours a day.

I think I wrote more on here than I ever did in my English class this year.