I have fixed it all for years and years, but now I refuse. I will just go with it, broken or not.
Friday, December 29, 2006
Too much frickin chatter. I hate gossipy talk, personal talk, chatter, outside my door. Why don't they know to shut the hell up before I remind them what the hell they are here to do? I am really pretty easy to get along with, i don't have much criticism for them if they just keep their bullshit fucking chatter away from me. Geez. I don't have much to say to them, wouldn't you think they'd fucking KNOW? Later.