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[May. 4th, 2005|08:28 pm] |
I hate people. I hate working. I hate people that don't reply to my me. I hate people that don't see me as something more. I hate how I look. I hate couples. I hate relationships. I hate kids. I hate people that whine. I hate people that that don't respond to me. I hate life. I hate people that think they are god's gift to the world I hate being alone.
I demand a refund. |
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| Just another day |
[Apr. 18th, 2005|09:10 pm] |
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Well I come into work today and I find out I'm all alone for the next couple of days. As mentioned in a previous post due to my coworker's father passing away he won't be here for the week or so. I then come in today to find out my other coworker is no longer with us. It just bothers me that I didn't find out on Sunday. |
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| Two posts for the price of none. |
[Apr. 17th, 2005|06:37 pm] |
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| | cold | ] | So now that no one is around to talk to, I guess I'll have a one way conversation with a webpage.
Today I've decided to try to get in touch with an old group of friends that I have seperated from a while ago. I really miss being part of that circle. It's been too long, and I don't know if I can have the same relationship with that circle as I once did before. That being said, hearing, or seeing in this case, them talk about their daily lives makes me feel very sad in a $300/hr psychotherapist kind of way. For the most part, they're all upper middle class and <30, without a family. So they can afford the stuff they want. I feel like I'm lagging behind with where I'm at. I dunno though, catching up may be a bit hard at this point.
In other news my coworker's father passed away *moment of silence.* Hopefully this will put an end to my coworker's pain and suffering with the government.
I guess that's all the news that's fit to print.
P.S. For those of you that peruse the craigslist personals... This is what a man wants: Someone that responds to a reply to their listing. |
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