Sunday Jun 27, 2004

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so i spent the day today lazing around the house. bullshit had to wake up early and take the lady down to her place of employment, but it got me up and i would have otherwise stayed in bed until tomorrow. so i spent the day eating fruit and shooting my gun. so nice that i can use the internet in my backyard, thus i can web-ercize outdoors while shooting cans.
jeez louise do i ever need a job kids, i'm broker than broke. i don't even need that much moola, just a lil' to pay the bills. well at least i get to start volunteering soon and i'll be able to do something with my time.
the other day i went out to DAISO, the world reknowned japaese two dollar store. i bought a lint remover and a paint stick. both of which made my nite last nite very interesting. the lady picked up some aweseeeeoooome pins, one of which sez 'i love kisses' with a big picture of a gun behind it. uhmm, but this is more than enough un-interesting information. i'm thinking of meeting more foreigners these days


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pokes:
Oh, and for the record you didn't stop hanging out with me in highschool because we had different friends. We had stopped being friends before that. Remember? I came to the school and you might as well have not known me. We became friends again years later because of mutual friends, not the inverse.
pokes:
You call that an apology? Actually, technically it wasn't even one, not to mention the fact that the entire statement preceding it, for the most part, is complete and total bullshit. Were it true it would still be reprehensible but it's nonsense I won't even begin to address at length. Why was I writing this? Oh yeah, to maintain that you didn't KNOW anything about what would happen when you released that thing. Furthermore, to say you had no intention of hurting me whatsoever is just a lie. Whether you viewed it as a blade or not, you threw, at full force, a heavy metal projectile right in my face. I'm totally blown away by how small you've proven yourself in your inability to swallow so much as the slightest bit of pride. I swear each thing you've written has seemed as though it must have been intended for eyes other than mine because surely you couldn't have thought any of this would wash. I'm fed up, I haven't the slightest desire to further argue my point with someone who, in spite his best efforts, can't bring himself to apologize for something so blatantly condemnable.

[Edited on Jul 16, 2004 1:15AM]

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