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Jan 25, 2006 08:32

i smell like vicks rub-a-dub. i like the smell but im sure my coworkers wont..but too fucking bad cuz im not bathing it takes too much time. cant get rid of this damn cough ive had all month ( Read more... )

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batzie January 28 2006, 18:15:08 UTC
>>at least i can still have fun with beans seeing as how shes pretty much the only one left.<<

Well...I guess I've officially been given the cold sholder.

I think you're looking at this situation in the wrong perspective. It was never my intension to "screw you over" or make you dispise me. Things just didn't work out they way I thought they would. That's all there is to it. I don't know why there needs to be all this fueding, it's unecessary. I'm not packing any of your shit, there's no reason to screw you over more than I already have.

As your friend, I hope things work out at the house and we can put our differences behind us.

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she_cant_let_go January 29 2006, 16:16:59 UTC
fueding isnt exactly what i would call it. more like not knowing what to talk to you about or where to start a conversation. im over the intial resentment and spitefullness there just hasnt been a conversation for such a long time i'm at odds at where to begin.

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batzie January 31 2006, 10:24:19 UTC
>>im over the intial resentment and spitefullness<<

That's not true. That's the whole problem; all I see is resentment and spitefullness. For example, hiding the bass on me - not once - but twice rather than just confronting me about it and maybe working out some sort of agreement. Example #2: Everytime I talk to you you shrug me off, give me one answer responses, tell me rather than ask me to do something all while talking to me like I'm a dog, which gives me the impression that you don't want to talk to me at all.

Make it easier, talk to me like I'm Stacy or Andrea cuz you don't talk to them the same way you talk to me. Then we can have a conversation.

Maybe it's just a space issue or something. I'm hoping by not being around as often that we'd hang out more like we did when I still living in the Nelson.

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