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Ahem.
Dear Kid I don't like,
Cease being. I do not like, nor am I amused by, your efforts. They will get you no where. Quit while you're ahead and she finds it funny too. You claim nothing, that I have no justification. but I know more than you've been lead to believe, and I'm not happy. Call me hypocritical if you will, but I call you on it too, pal. Who's being a creeper now? I don't care if it's 'harmless joking'. That's how it starts, how it's played off as being. I trust her completely. But you, I have no faith in. If you keep taking more and more steps out of line... Feel lucky she's your friend, and I am a kind man.
Sincerely,
A Man you could only hope to be like.
So, the last couple weeks have been a little mixed. Nicole has been over a lot. It's been fantastic. I've missed the feeling of sharing a bed on a regular basis, and I'm so glad to have it back again. Never have I had more satisfying sleep.
On the downside however, I am currently faced with unemployment. I had a job that I couldn't stand, so I quit. It wasn't just the typical, "Ugh, I don't want to go into work today, my job blows, it's so boring" type of not stand, but rather the "Dear God, I can't fucking do this, I'm going to be sick to my stomach... -proceeds to empty lunch into the men's room-" variety. I guess I have too much of a soul for outbound telemarketing.
Jealousy is a strange thing. Sometimes illogical really. But I swear to god, every time I think of the things that... kid, says. Not pleasant. I know I have nothing to worry about. I'm very certain that I never will. But regardless of reason, it fills me with so much rage when he "jokes" in that fashion. Maybe I just don't get it, but I think it far from funny.
Trying like all hell to get a new job now though. We'll see how that goes. Between the economy of Canada in general, add on the decreasing presence of the auto industry, ad the holiday season, finding a job around now is like pulling teeth. I got to meet a most wonderful inviting visage of a woman today. As such I boycott that bloody store.
A woman sits behind the counter of a store, phone pressed to her ear, gazing about the room rather blankly. "Hello." She says to the potential customer who walks up. "I'm wondering if there are any job openings available." He inquires, taking her greeting as a sign that she was not in conversation at the time. "Can't you see I'm on the phone?" The woman snaps, pretension leaking from every syllable.
Well fuck Art Affairs then, I wouldn't take that job now if you begged on bended knee.
Dear Kid I don't like,
Cease being. I do not like, nor am I amused by, your efforts. They will get you no where. Quit while you're ahead and she finds it funny too. You claim nothing, that I have no justification. but I know more than you've been lead to believe, and I'm not happy. Call me hypocritical if you will, but I call you on it too, pal. Who's being a creeper now? I don't care if it's 'harmless joking'. That's how it starts, how it's played off as being. I trust her completely. But you, I have no faith in. If you keep taking more and more steps out of line... Feel lucky she's your friend, and I am a kind man.
Sincerely,
A Man you could only hope to be like.
So, the last couple weeks have been a little mixed. Nicole has been over a lot. It's been fantastic. I've missed the feeling of sharing a bed on a regular basis, and I'm so glad to have it back again. Never have I had more satisfying sleep.
On the downside however, I am currently faced with unemployment. I had a job that I couldn't stand, so I quit. It wasn't just the typical, "Ugh, I don't want to go into work today, my job blows, it's so boring" type of not stand, but rather the "Dear God, I can't fucking do this, I'm going to be sick to my stomach... -proceeds to empty lunch into the men's room-" variety. I guess I have too much of a soul for outbound telemarketing.
Jealousy is a strange thing. Sometimes illogical really. But I swear to god, every time I think of the things that... kid, says. Not pleasant. I know I have nothing to worry about. I'm very certain that I never will. But regardless of reason, it fills me with so much rage when he "jokes" in that fashion. Maybe I just don't get it, but I think it far from funny.
Trying like all hell to get a new job now though. We'll see how that goes. Between the economy of Canada in general, add on the decreasing presence of the auto industry, ad the holiday season, finding a job around now is like pulling teeth. I got to meet a most wonderful inviting visage of a woman today. As such I boycott that bloody store.
A woman sits behind the counter of a store, phone pressed to her ear, gazing about the room rather blankly. "Hello." She says to the potential customer who walks up. "I'm wondering if there are any job openings available." He inquires, taking her greeting as a sign that she was not in conversation at the time. "Can't you see I'm on the phone?" The woman snaps, pretension leaking from every syllable.
Well fuck Art Affairs then, I wouldn't take that job now if you begged on bended knee.