now i'm gonna do to you what you did to me, gonna reciprocate..
Nobody's perfect, dear Aquarius, so there's no sense in trying to be. Even if you feel that something is pushing you to perfect certain aspects of your love life at the moment, remind yourself that sometimes doing too much can be as damaging as doing too little. It isn't necessary to have an overcharged schedule. Try and slow down the pace a bit, dear Aquarius. Your mind and body do have their limits.
Mowgliguy: dude someone stole the tickets
freeeewoman: say what? you better be fucking joking.
[15 minutes later...]
Mowgliguy (10:43:53 PM): oops sorry playin video games
Mowgliguy (10:44:19 PM): i ddnt really lose the tickets
freeeewoman (10:44:21 PM): okay. why would you tell me that then?
Mowgliguy (10:46:28 PM): idk
Mowgliguy (10:47:00 PM): ur not mad are u?lol
freeeewoman (10:48:32 PM): seriously? no, i'm not mad that you told me someone stole the tickets and then you take forever to respond to me and then act as though it's no big deal or anything. why would you do that?
Mowgliguy (10:50:08 PM): idk mbad. jeez
freeeewoman (10:50:58 PM): okay. you thought you would be funny. hilarious. i'm over it.
Mowgliguy (10:51:28 PM): ok
michael is a fucking asshat. he gave them to me today. fucker. seriously, who the fuck does that? christ. anyway..i'm so tired. fair tomorrow. yaay. maybe i can visit natalie at the ghetto pomona store. hoorah! why is my face breaking out so much?! i look so fugly. waahh. i went out with chrisss last night. watched his soccer game. went to in-n-out. at least he's not afraid of showing that he likes me in public. fuck. EW! fucking christ. today i'm up in the break room and michael was up there too. he shouts at chris, "oh yea, yesterday i skipped my second class to go to the movies with monica." i'm quite sure he felt the death glare i sent his way. i was so mad. i bit my lip so hard it started bleeding. why the fuck would he shout that right in front of me? fucking asshat. fuck! but yea..gene bean is coming back on monday. yaaaaay! and one guy is getting promoted. they're making him close his first day. and it's a double-night. what the fuck are those douche bags thinking? i will most likely have to stay until midnight to train him how to close. nooo. that store is run by a bunch of douche bags now. and only douche bags work there. ew, and then i found out that this one girl who is bff with mike said "that bitch deserves it." the day he broke up with me. wtf? i don't know that bitch. she especially doesn't know me. i bet he just fed her a bunch of bullshit. fuck. i hate that place. i really hate it. why do people have to worry about my life so much? get your own fucking life! fuck..
Mowgliguy: dude someone stole the tickets
freeeewoman: say what? you better be fucking joking.
[15 minutes later...]
Mowgliguy (10:43:53 PM): oops sorry playin video games
Mowgliguy (10:44:19 PM): i ddnt really lose the tickets
freeeewoman (10:44:21 PM): okay. why would you tell me that then?
Mowgliguy (10:46:28 PM): idk
Mowgliguy (10:47:00 PM): ur not mad are u?lol
freeeewoman (10:48:32 PM): seriously? no, i'm not mad that you told me someone stole the tickets and then you take forever to respond to me and then act as though it's no big deal or anything. why would you do that?
Mowgliguy (10:50:08 PM): idk mbad. jeez
freeeewoman (10:50:58 PM): okay. you thought you would be funny. hilarious. i'm over it.
Mowgliguy (10:51:28 PM): ok
michael is a fucking asshat. he gave them to me today. fucker. seriously, who the fuck does that? christ. anyway..i'm so tired. fair tomorrow. yaay. maybe i can visit natalie at the ghetto pomona store. hoorah! why is my face breaking out so much?! i look so fugly. waahh. i went out with chrisss last night. watched his soccer game. went to in-n-out. at least he's not afraid of showing that he likes me in public. fuck. EW! fucking christ. today i'm up in the break room and michael was up there too. he shouts at chris, "oh yea, yesterday i skipped my second class to go to the movies with monica." i'm quite sure he felt the death glare i sent his way. i was so mad. i bit my lip so hard it started bleeding. why the fuck would he shout that right in front of me? fucking asshat. fuck! but yea..gene bean is coming back on monday. yaaaaay! and one guy is getting promoted. they're making him close his first day. and it's a double-night. what the fuck are those douche bags thinking? i will most likely have to stay until midnight to train him how to close. nooo. that store is run by a bunch of douche bags now. and only douche bags work there. ew, and then i found out that this one girl who is bff with mike said "that bitch deserves it." the day he broke up with me. wtf? i don't know that bitch. she especially doesn't know me. i bet he just fed her a bunch of bullshit. fuck. i hate that place. i really hate it. why do people have to worry about my life so much? get your own fucking life! fuck..