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Hello,
I'm alive, sort of. Working a lot with ingrate teenagers obsessed with Facebook makes me want to stab them and myself in the eye. So, if you get bored come see me at work sometime.
Making plans to move for April 1st, if I'm the fool this will not be the last time.
And to combat the winter blues I say we should have a night somewhere and gorge on dumplings, sushi, spring rolls and sake! I know I'm obsessed, but I can't help it, asian food is soooooooooo good.
Oh and get this! I went out on a blind date last week, and after emailing him to tell him thanks but no thanks, he accuses me of lying of why I don't want to go out with him! And guys wonder why we have no patience for them. You ask for the truth and when we give it to you in an answer you don't like, you accuse us of not being truthful. Well to quote Jack Nicholson: "You can't handle the truth!"; so that's why we lie because it's easier and less complicated.
So, how are you?
I'm alive, sort of. Working a lot with ingrate teenagers obsessed with Facebook makes me want to stab them and myself in the eye. So, if you get bored come see me at work sometime.
Making plans to move for April 1st, if I'm the fool this will not be the last time.
And to combat the winter blues I say we should have a night somewhere and gorge on dumplings, sushi, spring rolls and sake! I know I'm obsessed, but I can't help it, asian food is soooooooooo good.
Oh and get this! I went out on a blind date last week, and after emailing him to tell him thanks but no thanks, he accuses me of lying of why I don't want to go out with him! And guys wonder why we have no patience for them. You ask for the truth and when we give it to you in an answer you don't like, you accuse us of not being truthful. Well to quote Jack Nicholson: "You can't handle the truth!"; so that's why we lie because it's easier and less complicated.
So, how are you?