Sep 30, 2005 00:46
I don't know why I'm bothering to write this. I don't know who's going to read it.
I wasn't trying to hurt anyone. I don't always react in the most mature of manners. Perhaps I shouldn't have dealt with things the way I did. I'm sorry.
This WAS meant to be a wank journal. My mistake was to continue to use it after it was discovered.
When I say "It was meant to vent", I mean that it was meant for me to be able to yell and shout things I didn't want to say to people's faces, to hurt them, but I wanted to yell it out. To say things I didn't neccessarily mean 100%.
I wasn't trying to ever say anyone was incompetent, for the record. Just that I was frustrated, and I felt like every time I'd ever contributed a less-than-positive opinion towards something, it was ignored. I should have told you that. That was my mistake.
So we've made a parting of ways. I'm sorry we can't be friends, some of us. But I can honestly say it was nice while it lasted. I had fun during the good times, for what it's worth.
Have a nice life. I mean that.