June 24, 2004

  • so really, enough about me...

    my co wrokers, at first just incredulous about my writing this thing, have no started to come down upon me with snide remarks and belittling quips. quite unfortunate, seeing as they are probably the only people who read this. usually, i can take people making fun of me just fine, i lead the way in self derision. but today, it hit me somewhere sensitive. i don't know why.

    well robert and patrick, smug little bastards, getting your shits and giggles off of my pouring heart, say what you will about me, but don't ever disrespect my blog. you show some respect where it is deserved. you get in line, get your priorities straight, and don't fuck with your superiors.

    its is 1 am, and i am stil at work. i have to get up tomorrow at 7 to see my analyst at 8. then party til the sun goes down. one day the world will be mine. oh yes, she will be mine. sucking on my titties like you wanting me calling me all the time.

    why you looking at me, mother fucker. why.