March 2012
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February 2012
18 posts
I'm so bored.
It’s so slow at work, all I have been doing is eating pastries and cleaning. Someone entertain me (9 ;n;)9
Trials and Tribulations
Every time I take the time to come up with a very straight forward plan, something along the lines of a goal, I get hit in the face by a sack of bricks. No warning, no red-flags, no friendly “hey, look out, here I come” - just a sack of bricks to the face. Square on, flat out, bam. Sometimes it comes in the form of a bill, a ticket, or even a bunch of stupid random impulse decisions...
limiculous:
Yes, it’s violin. With dubstep.
Pet peeve #336345234
YOU MOTHER FUCKERS SUCK BALLS AND YOU HAVE THE FUCKING NERVE TO TELL ME TO DELETE MY FUCKING CLIENT? WE PUSHED OUR LANE TO THE LAST TOWER EARLY FUCKING GAME, TWENTY FUCKING MINUTES IN, AND WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU MOTHER FUCKERS DOING? FEEDING JARVAN LIKE YOU ARE AN ALL YOU CAN EAT MOTHER FUCKING BUFFET. THAT MOTHER FUCKER CAN DO FUCKING 808 CRIT BECAUSE OF YOU DIPSHITS.
MY SCORE AND YOUR SCORE IS...
February 18, 2012
My fridge is nearly almost always empty. So are the cupboards. Well not empty per say, but there are times where I just can’t include chips and an expired jar of Nutella as food. So more often than enough, I find myself eating the oddest things at the oddest times. Like right now. Oreo’s for breakfast and maybe I’ll grab that left over Valentines cheesecake afterwards. Sure,...
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Pet peeve #34134513
I do not understand why people have such a hard time speaking up for themselves - especially in situations where their own well-being is at stake. Compliance to a suggestion that has no real severe consequences, is being respectful. It’s co-operation. If you can not co-operate, then compromise. If you can not compromise, then the transaction - whether it be business or friendship - is not...
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21.
I remember around the time of my tenth birthday, I nearly had a full blown anxiety attack over the fear of turning twenty in ten years. Fast forward several years to now, and I am turning twenty-one in the next month. Most people my age would be ecstatic over the fact that they are now legally able to do whatever the hell the want where ever they want. Forever twenty-one, right? Ha. I, on the...
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