I know way too many people here right now that I didn't know last year, who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few nights we've been everywhere and back but I just can't remember it all. What am I doing, what am I doing? Oh yeah that's right, I'm doing me.

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16 March 2011 // jeepers creepers
I'm starting to really despise two select individuals in a couple of my classes. One happens to be one of those arrogant fucks, the one who really has nothing going for him and is bent on trying to make everyone else feel stupid when in the end, it doesn't work. It just makes him look like a douchebag!

Yes, other people are capable of thinking for themselves. So you're the project manager of one thing, great for you. I've done several project management positions, along with the one I'm doing now, and I don't sit around and think I'm hot shit. Not to mention, honey, you're in the private sector. You're mad clueless and prideful about the situation. It's much more difficult to move up in federal jobs than in the private sector, in short I'm doing more than you. Get over yourself.

You're just mad because I fucked your roommate when you couldn't get any your damn self, let's keep it real.

And this other guy always seems to think he's doing all the work when really he does nothing. "Do I have to do everything?" Honey, copying and pasting someone else' code and claiming as your own isn't work. Google did all the work with that one, thank you Google.

Not to mention who developed the web page? Who has to sit there and teach him how to use the script he didn't write? Other than the documents (which we all did) what the fuck did he do that was so special? If anything one of the other guys has dominated the work, and it's only because he has the most time to do it.

And now I'm being stalked by another guy, and it's getting ridiculous. Trying to wear my favorite color to entice me? Parking outside of my window and staring through my window?? Always talking about me to my friends??? It's starting to creep me out a bit, the worst part is he knows I have a boy in my heart and he still stalks me. Wow.

Ah, fuck this. Going to bed.

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