Monday, November 10, 2008

The Stupid Things People Say

I fucking hate this job. Not only does it suck but some of the people in my building are starting to really get on my nerves.

I think a lot of people know about the break up. Nobody comes out and says it they just ask how my weekend or day was, alot. What a fucking annoying question. Terrible I want to say, but that's pretty emo. I'll never get over this. It will sit like a chip on my shoulder. For a year I bet. How much money is your 23 year worth, if you could sell it I mean, to an old person. A lot I bet. 

This is all worthless. A writer asked me today if I at least do any drugs, I said no because I don't. He recommended it. Seems pretty expensive I said. He said it wasn't too expensive. I make $9 an hour I mentioned. That shut him up.

I want to say that I was blindsided, but I don't think I was. It was fair, I should have seen it coming. I'm just disappointed I can't stop thinking about it.

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