My head is filled with cobwebs and fog and I am surprised I haven't left the house without a damn shirt on. I also got my ass handed to me this weekend. Both in call volume and also with a head to head blow out with a full timer. It was just *so* much fun.
There's nothing like being told the many ways you suck at life to perk a girl up.
But a text message requesting to be friends makes it aaaaaall better. *snort*
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Oh we have a member like that. A day later after the nasty texts or fight you get "Can't we just put this all behind us?" 3 months later she thinks you are an immature brat for not "getting over" her cussing you out. Gotta love people!
Tell the full timer that Lt. Morse from RI says to...uh, go pound sand! Bastard.
Ha! Yeah, he doesn't know it, but if he acts out like a three year old again, he will no longer be scheduled at the "vacation station." I hate using my 'power' but if you are going to be an ingoranus, your gonna be gone.
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