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Let me drop a quick, preemptive WHAT THE FUCK to who's in my shower. I see two sets of shoes in the bedroom, but maybe Nora is in class with a different pair on. Maybe Andrew has two sets of shoes here. Because I am going to be fucking pissed if both of them exit from that bathroom. On top of the fact I need to fucking shower. I am drastically displeased with today, all around.
So fuck you, James, the general manager for ruining my day for being a rude shit to me on the phone this morning because I didn't look at when I was working Wednesday because I do not work Wednesdays. I have class. So I shouldn't have to look at the schedule to tell you it is not in my availability. The fucking manager making the schedule should do that. We cleaned the fucking restaurant for your stupid GM meeting today, but don't appreciate that. Thanks to you, I won't do favors anymore because you're not going to fucking appreciate it. Which isn't fair because you don't make the schedule or anything, you delegate the bullshit but are the cause of it.
&to you, Professor Herrara, sorry if I agreed &found a better argument FOR what you said instead of criticizing. Also, sorry for interpreting criticize as analyze. I think the points I make should be what counts [although Mike, you are worse off than me so I shouldn't complain].
&thanks, Chris, for not texting me back until twenty minutes later after I stood at the shuttle stop hoping to see you &wish you good luck. All I wanted was to see you &give you kisses &say that I hope you do well on your midterm &quiz. But no. Just don't text me for awhile &we'll see how it goes. Awesome. After all the shit you've put me through this semester, I want to feel like an asshole standing around letting every shuttle pass &looking for you in the people that exit.
&to you, Laura. I DON'T WANT TO TO GO HYDROFIT. It's not your fault, but you teach it so I am blaming you.
So fuck you, James, the general manager for ruining my day for being a rude shit to me on the phone this morning because I didn't look at when I was working Wednesday because I do not work Wednesdays. I have class. So I shouldn't have to look at the schedule to tell you it is not in my availability. The fucking manager making the schedule should do that. We cleaned the fucking restaurant for your stupid GM meeting today, but don't appreciate that. Thanks to you, I won't do favors anymore because you're not going to fucking appreciate it. Which isn't fair because you don't make the schedule or anything, you delegate the bullshit but are the cause of it.
&to you, Professor Herrara, sorry if I agreed &found a better argument FOR what you said instead of criticizing. Also, sorry for interpreting criticize as analyze. I think the points I make should be what counts [although Mike, you are worse off than me so I shouldn't complain].
&thanks, Chris, for not texting me back until twenty minutes later after I stood at the shuttle stop hoping to see you &wish you good luck. All I wanted was to see you &give you kisses &say that I hope you do well on your midterm &quiz. But no. Just don't text me for awhile &we'll see how it goes. Awesome. After all the shit you've put me through this semester, I want to feel like an asshole standing around letting every shuttle pass &looking for you in the people that exit.
&to you, Laura. I DON'T WANT TO TO GO HYDROFIT. It's not your fault, but you teach it so I am blaming you.