I don't trust this private...filter thing. Hn...
After reading...his...entry, I've thought about a couple of things. Fsshu. Not even a week after that...happened, he's living with someone.
...I don't know if this bothers me or not. It shouldn't.
Maybe I should just...quit this fucking job. I don't get along with my co-workers. My...ex is working there. There's just too much weird shit flying around, too.
I...need a drink.