I'm BAaaack
Hello homies. I'm is back, yo! Can you dig it? I can. :p
Anyways, so while I was gone, Diana's out of jail and now works with me. DUMB BITCH IS STILL FUCKING POPPING PILLS! WTF IS WRONG WITH HER!? I told her to NOT TAKE THAT SHIT WHEN SHE COMES TO WORK!! WTF DOES SHE DO? DOES IT ANYWAYS. And then gets SENT HOME!! Not because they found out she's all hopped up on medication, NOOooo... She's complaining she feels like she's gonna pass out and all this shit, and her press partner looked at her and said her pupils were like pinpoints and her lips were purple. OVERDOSE ANYBODY??!!?!? Oh, but she only took ONE Xanax bar. Bitch, you are NOT prescribed those fucking things, why the fuck are you taking them? They get her motivated and make her feel better. Dude, I DO NOT FUCKING CARE. The shit's gonna kill you. Is the time you spent hopped up on them forget-me-nots worth your life??
I've TRIED to tell this bitch that she's gonna OD and die. Her response : "I only took ONE. Do you know how many bars I've done all at one time? ONE isn't gonna do that to me." I straight up told her, it doesn't matter how many you handled before, or how many you've done before, or what YOU THINK you can handle, it's about your BODY... Not your MIND. Your body can only handle so much before it shuts down. That's just like saying someone who was hooked on cocaine for 18 years and did OUNCES all at once, then quits and 6 years later decides he wants to do just one little bump and overdoses and dies. It happens ALL THE FUCKING TIME!
I really could go on ranting forever when it comes to Diana, but I'll just save it.
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I'm on the floor again at work. Well, kind of. I'm training again anyway. I got stuck on a press the last night we worked because nobody else can keep up with it and he needed someone who could. He kept coming up to me and apologizing and thanking me for running the press. Um, do I have a choice?? Not really. My sister said he's probably more thanking me for not throwing a bitch fit for putting me on there. Honestly, I didn't mind that press that much. I donno why. I mean, it's a pain in the ass because of how fast it is, and I can't walk away from the press for more than like 1 minute, not like I'm supposed to walk away period, but when you're as good as me, well... you tend to get a little bored, and start venturing off. :-) And yes, I boast about myself all the time. :)
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I lost my phone and like $110 all within like 2 days. :-/ I have NO idea where my phone is. I rode with Trisha to drop Sabrina off back home in Youngstown, and she gave Diana and Tyler a ride home and D used my phone to call Erica and see if she left her purse there, and I don't remember if she gave me back my phone or not, and if she did, I have no idea what I did with it. :-/ I went to Diana and Tyler's to look around, no luck. Went back to Brina's bro's to see if I dropped it outside when I got the carseat, no luck. I have NOOO idea. We've all called it, but it's going straight to voicemail now. It was almost dead AND it was raining. So either way, I'd be SOL. :-/
I lost the $100 like 3 days ago and I have no idea what I did with that either. It was in my pocket and I donno if I took it out and set it somewhere and someone stole it or not, but it's gone. Nobody can find it. We've looked EVERYWHERE!
The other $10 I left on Erica's table before we left to take Brina home and when I came back it was gone, and Erica "doesn't know what happened to it. It wasn't there when we left." Bullshit homie, I KNOW I left it there because I made the comment that I left my change from Burger King on her table... But whatever. It's not like I'm going to get it back.
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I have a puppy for the moment. SOOOOO CUTE! OMG I WANT TO KEEP IT! She's a Mastiff. Oooh, big dog. :) Makes me want her even more. :) She's Neapolitan and English Mastiff. God, she's gonna be beautiful. I really don't have the time for a puppy though. Nobody here would take her out for me when I'd be at work. That's a given, considering the fact that they don't even let Dude out. I feel so bad for him when I come home, and he's all jumpy and whatnot. It's 'cause he's gotta go potty. my mom makes the excuse, it's because he runs off on her. Um, I'd rather him run off then piss all over the carpet.
He'll come back.
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My computer has crashed. It just won't turn on anymore. I'm using Tracy's modem right now. My mom tried to download a game on the computer, even though there was messages CONSTANTLY popping up that there was low virtual memory. I swear she's retarded sometimes. :-/
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OMG AND DIANA TOLD HOMEBOY I THINK HE'S HOT!! I fucking told her NOT to. Dumb bitch. AGAIN, she was hopped up on pills that night. I don't think I'll ever see Diana not on pills again. And it just makes me want to slap her that much more. She also got in trouble for walking away from her press and using the wrong tools her first night. I don't think she's going to last long up here, and she's just going to completely ruin my recommending her.
Oh and I came in to work the next night and homeboy saw me and turned and walked the other way. Very flattering, isn't it? Again, makes me wanna slap her that much more.
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I think I'm done for now. I'm tired and I'm going to take a nap before the Bean gets home. Toodles!
Anyways, so while I was gone, Diana's out of jail and now works with me. DUMB BITCH IS STILL FUCKING POPPING PILLS! WTF IS WRONG WITH HER!? I told her to NOT TAKE THAT SHIT WHEN SHE COMES TO WORK!! WTF DOES SHE DO? DOES IT ANYWAYS. And then gets SENT HOME!! Not because they found out she's all hopped up on medication, NOOooo... She's complaining she feels like she's gonna pass out and all this shit, and her press partner looked at her and said her pupils were like pinpoints and her lips were purple. OVERDOSE ANYBODY??!!?!? Oh, but she only took ONE Xanax bar. Bitch, you are NOT prescribed those fucking things, why the fuck are you taking them? They get her motivated and make her feel better. Dude, I DO NOT FUCKING CARE. The shit's gonna kill you. Is the time you spent hopped up on them forget-me-nots worth your life??
I've TRIED to tell this bitch that she's gonna OD and die. Her response : "I only took ONE. Do you know how many bars I've done all at one time? ONE isn't gonna do that to me." I straight up told her, it doesn't matter how many you handled before, or how many you've done before, or what YOU THINK you can handle, it's about your BODY... Not your MIND. Your body can only handle so much before it shuts down. That's just like saying someone who was hooked on cocaine for 18 years and did OUNCES all at once, then quits and 6 years later decides he wants to do just one little bump and overdoses and dies. It happens ALL THE FUCKING TIME!
I really could go on ranting forever when it comes to Diana, but I'll just save it.
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I'm on the floor again at work. Well, kind of. I'm training again anyway. I got stuck on a press the last night we worked because nobody else can keep up with it and he needed someone who could. He kept coming up to me and apologizing and thanking me for running the press. Um, do I have a choice?? Not really. My sister said he's probably more thanking me for not throwing a bitch fit for putting me on there. Honestly, I didn't mind that press that much. I donno why. I mean, it's a pain in the ass because of how fast it is, and I can't walk away from the press for more than like 1 minute, not like I'm supposed to walk away period, but when you're as good as me, well... you tend to get a little bored, and start venturing off. :-) And yes, I boast about myself all the time. :)
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I lost my phone and like $110 all within like 2 days. :-/ I have NO idea where my phone is. I rode with Trisha to drop Sabrina off back home in Youngstown, and she gave Diana and Tyler a ride home and D used my phone to call Erica and see if she left her purse there, and I don't remember if she gave me back my phone or not, and if she did, I have no idea what I did with it. :-/ I went to Diana and Tyler's to look around, no luck. Went back to Brina's bro's to see if I dropped it outside when I got the carseat, no luck. I have NOOO idea. We've all called it, but it's going straight to voicemail now. It was almost dead AND it was raining. So either way, I'd be SOL. :-/
I lost the $100 like 3 days ago and I have no idea what I did with that either. It was in my pocket and I donno if I took it out and set it somewhere and someone stole it or not, but it's gone. Nobody can find it. We've looked EVERYWHERE!
The other $10 I left on Erica's table before we left to take Brina home and when I came back it was gone, and Erica "doesn't know what happened to it. It wasn't there when we left." Bullshit homie, I KNOW I left it there because I made the comment that I left my change from Burger King on her table... But whatever. It's not like I'm going to get it back.
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I have a puppy for the moment. SOOOOO CUTE! OMG I WANT TO KEEP IT! She's a Mastiff. Oooh, big dog. :) Makes me want her even more. :) She's Neapolitan and English Mastiff. God, she's gonna be beautiful. I really don't have the time for a puppy though. Nobody here would take her out for me when I'd be at work. That's a given, considering the fact that they don't even let Dude out. I feel so bad for him when I come home, and he's all jumpy and whatnot. It's 'cause he's gotta go potty. my mom makes the excuse, it's because he runs off on her. Um, I'd rather him run off then piss all over the carpet.
He'll come back.
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My computer has crashed. It just won't turn on anymore. I'm using Tracy's modem right now. My mom tried to download a game on the computer, even though there was messages CONSTANTLY popping up that there was low virtual memory. I swear she's retarded sometimes. :-/
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OMG AND DIANA TOLD HOMEBOY I THINK HE'S HOT!! I fucking told her NOT to. Dumb bitch. AGAIN, she was hopped up on pills that night. I don't think I'll ever see Diana not on pills again. And it just makes me want to slap her that much more. She also got in trouble for walking away from her press and using the wrong tools her first night. I don't think she's going to last long up here, and she's just going to completely ruin my recommending her.
Oh and I came in to work the next night and homeboy saw me and turned and walked the other way. Very flattering, isn't it? Again, makes me wanna slap her that much more.
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I think I'm done for now. I'm tired and I'm going to take a nap before the Bean gets home. Toodles!