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Jan 04, 2007 18:22

You know those days when you really just want to kill everything that crosses your path?? Now imagine working in a place where your might be forced to endure the direct presence and necessary personal interaction of thousands of people. F**k. Mass murder. I dont know if the world cranks up the stupid on these days, or if my tollerance is simply depleated.

For f**ks sake, just... try not to do things like smoking at a gas pump! I dont care if its a clever little bluetooth device, stop talking on the phone at the counter. And if you see me walking on the side of the road dancing like an idiot in public, and there are little white cords comming out of my head, I AM NOT COLD, SEIZURING, OR IN DISTRESS. I am JAMMING Dont offer me a f**king ride, ok? Im jamminhg, ok? and your honks and slowings-downs are really killing my buzz people. Thanks. thats about it.

CNA training starts on wednesday (i hope) :0

I'll know on monday. One step closer to the goal of nursedom.
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