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Well, I'm back from Philly . And what a trip it was!!
The city, the architecture, the people, the ambiance. I don't know where to move yet, but Philly is sure at the top of my list. And well, like every good thing, it came to an end, and as you can probably imagine, my beautiful island of Puerto Rico was waiting for me with all it's bullshit and drama and crap. Case in point, guess who's working with my boss now?

MY FUCKING EX!!!!!

What the fuck!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! It's enough to drive you insane!! Granted, she's just helping him to get a Colombian work visa for his bikini company, but I can see he's already impressed with her. But that's not the fun part, the best part is that my boss knows all about me and my dramas, and my ex obviously know all about me, and I've already noticed they've been comparing notes!!!

Of course all this happens while I was gone, and I'm supposed to be cool with all this, right? I mean, God forbid anyone takes into account how I MIGHT FEEL ABOUT THIS???!!! So I call her up yesterday and tell her very sternly that I need to talk to her, obviously this scares her and I assure her there's nothing to worry about I just want to talk about some things. She tells me she's at Wal-mart with her mom and she'd call me when she gets home. Of course, she never calls. Guess it's like I told a friend here today, it's so frustrating dealing with emotional cowards.

But hey, I guess I'll have plenty of opportunities to talk to her, now that she's a fucking work-mate.

I swear to God, this island is eating away at my soul.

Well, I vented enough... guess I'll go now.

Welcome home Oz! We sure did miss you...



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