Why can't accentuate the positive when I have a problem with punctuating a sentence.
My dishwasher has finally died. I mean I suppose its a good thing, I'll just get a new one.
But, who knows when my husband will get it for me.
So....
I had to wash all the dinner dishes by hand. I mean not a big deal but I have carpal tunnel and have a habit
of dropping stuff. Not a happy camper.
GRRRRRR
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Well shit! WHY did I expect this time to be any different? What the fuck made me think you would try as much as you said you would? You never fucking do! Always the same. Lots of promises, NO action. I swear I'm almost done for real.
Well that was a waste of my time. Stupid back to work orientation. Still part time that's fucking sucks. Though, I like my new general Manager. I can't wait to finally give that place the boot. I should have stayed home today.
Trust NO ONE EVER!
(They won't do what they say, they'll let you down, they'll lie to and about you and they'll play you for a fucking idiot and BURN YOUR FUCKING SOUL...)
Do I really believe that?
Well, actually, all evidence to the contrary, I really don't. But I'm getting tired of it, you know? I think the best of people, I always have or at least try to. I support and defend those I care about. Then they turn around and ROYALLY fuck you. And you think that in TRUSTING somebody, in loving them, in giving them your difficult honesty, you've shown yourself once AGAIN to be an idiot fucking chump.
(Life was a LOT easier when I was an UTTER FUCKING BASTARD...)
Caring is DANGEROUS. (No wonder most people don't.)
EVERYBODY said 'walk away, it's not your problem...' (I didn't, I could not...) EVERYBODY was right.
(Yet I still think they were wrong?)
That's the biggest hurt. To do The Right Thing and then to get FUCKED because you did.
Not even rage. Just a deep, deep feeling of always getting it so wrong. Especially when you're trying to do it right.
Sometimes it's not worth being good. (And that makes me weep.)
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I get you two are the senior most members of our team & you both know your shit, but please stop your constant bitching & complaining. I wanted to learn something new but because you two couldn't keep your mouths shut, I missed out on some key information and opportunities to learn from others. I get you hate these mandated trainings... but in the future... SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Keep your nasty ass hands out of my hair! I hate that shit, you don’t even know me but insist on feeling my hair. Yuck!
Freaking rules, baby. you know them. follow them.
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Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fucking goddamm fuck!
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If someone may be delusional, isn't a person who tells them "you are delusional" delusional too in thinking that somehow THEY have the power to break through that someone's delusions to give them the facts?
You two whiny bitches got the whole fucking department raked over the coals because you couldn't keep your mouths shut! Now everyone things we are all a pack of nasty bitches. Was the chick in the green dress a bitch? Fuck yeah she was! Did she throw us some dirty looks? Yes! I was the recipient of her stinky-eye. And yet, you two did your back-biting bullshit with the one rival school we were forced to deal with for a fucking day and the entire department got blamed because you two prima donnas couldn't keep your fucking yaps shut! Maybe you two should ask yourselves why our department has experienced so much turn-over in the last two years? Out of the eleven of us, only four have been there longer than two years (and one is currently out on maternity leave.) Those of us still on probation don't need this shit to rain down on our heads. Unlike you two, many of us can be fired for your bullshit.
Do the whole department a fucking favor... please. At the next SDD we must attend in November that none of us really want to do... SHUT THE FUCK UP! Some of us really wanted to learn about these new-to-us techniques. Even if the "Queen" of this trainings makes us go (okay... he's not a "Queen"... but he did set off my gay-dar like nothing else.)
Oh foolish child, what were you thinking? Did you not think I'd catch you? That essay was written way about your academic level. What will your parents say? What will the AP say? Honestly, I'm so disappointed.
Next time do the fucking work! Plagiarism is never the answer.
When you grow the fuck up, you will find what it means to be an adult. Be one, take responsibility for your own actions, get on with your life and allow us a chance to have one of our own.
Oh yeah, take your fucking dog with you.
"I expect nothing. I fear no one. I am free." Nikos Kazantzakis