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Ahem..in my own defense. [12 Dec 2005|10:43pm]
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Dear Katrina,

I like how you can always act the victim and say stuff about me behind my back. I also like how you seemingly leech off of other people's personalities and clone your interests off of another person's. Pure sarcasm there. I know what people really think about me because half of the time they aren't afraid to say it to me. That's because they have respect for me. More than what I can say for you, my dear.

And just for the record, I don't work at Walmart. I'm a loser, remember? I don't have a job.

Since you got your ass in a wad about me stating my own opinion, allow me to state it again. Paper does not make the person.

That's it. No more, no less. You're not any smarter than me just because you happen to be in college. That much has been proven by your recent lack of respect for me stating my own opinion and even after you INSULTED me repeatedly, I kept a cool head with you and tried to reason. You would have none of it.

So go on. Pretend you're the victim and I'll pretend to be the bad guy for just one more day.

While you're busy pretending you're an angel, I can go on being what I really am.

A bitch.

Why should I deny it? It's not like anyone here denies that I can be one.

One, people never take my side. I stand alone when it comes to fighting my own battles if you really want to call this pathetic little argument we had a "battle." Since you've already blown it out of proportion, let's go ahead and go with that, shall we?

Two, there was one time in the conversation I was not talking to you. And like the selfish conceited idiot you are, you assumed that it was all about you. So you proceeded to insult me which got me rather riled. But you aren't worth my anger nor my thoughts when it comes to reasoning. People like you don't know the meaning of the word.

So in short, I'm through with your bullshit.

I'm done with your drama, personally, and I hope this will be the last I hear from a fake like you.

I don't hold back when it comes to my own thoughts and I don't know the meaning of chivalry. I'm a stupid high school drop out, remember? Haha. I always say what I think even if it shocks the masses. I don't give a crap what other people think about me because I have no shame in who I am.

I wasn't the one who took your opinion (though you tried to make it sound like it was a fact) out of context. You implied (very strongly, I might add) it like you thought it meant that I lack intelligence..and even more shallow; money.

"Even a wise person will admit that they do not know everything."

Guess who came up with that quote?

Personally I'm tired of all these e-cliques and this bad flashback of being in high school..

Grow the fuck up, plz.


I'm not a genius, not a college kid, not an Albert Einstein. So I'll never be rich or whatever you say..which is..pretty funny considering you live off of your parents too. Are you working a job while in college like most kids have to do? No. You spend all of your free time on the net.

If you want to respond to this entry, feel free to message me on AIM since you're too chickenshit to say something to me directly. I'm sure someone of the e-world will save me a bunch of trouble and post this link to you. =)

AIM: Oh wait..you should already know it since I had you added on your Mars name.

At least I'm not afraid to be who I am no matter what people may think of me.

And I'm very relieved to say that I lack your superiority complex.


P.S. Tom, you're a chauvinistic jackass. Just for the record. =)

And Katrina, it's chauvinist..not shovenist. Learn to spell, college kid.

THE END! Oh noes..I pulled a Dani. =)

EDIT: Also, I might add that it's pretty closed-minded to expect other people to be like you. It's called respecting individuality. But since you don't even know who the fuck you are, don't expect me to respect you. One moment, you think you're smarter than everyone in the world. The next moment you're whining about some random piece of shit.

I hate e-mails like this. SEVEN DAYS!!! SEEEEEEVEEEEEEN DAAAAAYS! [02 Nov 2005|08:06pm]
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------ Forwarded Message
From: "Dominguez, Susan" <sdominguez@mednet.ucla.edu>

Subject: Read Alone - do not delete]

Read Alone.....

Especially the Poem

I believe whatever God has in store for

us will be for us.

The poem is very true, unfortunately.

Make sure you read the poem!

CASE 1: Kelly Sedey had one wish,

for her boyfriend of three years,

David Marsden, to propose to her.

Then one day when she was out

to lunch David proposed!

She accepted, but then had to leave

because she had a meeting in 20 min.

When she got to her office,

she noticed on her computer she had some e-mail's.

She checked it, the usual stuff

from her friends, but then she saw one

that she had never gotten before.

It was this poem. She simply deleted it

without even reading all of it.

BIG MISTAKE! Later that evening,

she received a phone call from the police

It was about DAVID! He had been in an accident

with an 18 wheeler. He didn't survive!

CASE 2: Take Katie Robinson She received this poem

and being the believer that she was

she sent it to a few of her friends but

didn't have enough e-mail addresses to send out

the full 10 that you must.

Three days later, Katie went to a masquerade ball.

Later that night when she left to get to her car,

she was killed in that spot by a

hit-and-run drunk driver.

CASE 3: Richard S. Willis sent this poem out

within 45 minutes of reading it.

Not even 4 hours later walking along the street

to his new job interview with a really big company,

when he ran into Cynthia Bell,

his secret love for 5 years. Cynthia came up to him

and told him of her passionate crush on him

that she had had for 2 years.

Three days later, he proposed to her and they got married.

Cynthia and Richard are still married

with three children, happy as ever!

This is the poem:

Around the corner I have a friend,

In this great city that has no end,

Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,

And before I know it, a year is gone.

And I never see my old friends face,

For life is a swift and terrible race,

He knows I like him just as well,

As in the days when I rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we were younger then,

And now we are busy, tired men.

Tired of playing a foolish game,

Tired of trying to make a name.

"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim

Just to show that I'm thinking of him."

But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,

And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner, yet miles away,

"Here's a telegram sir," "Jim died today."

And that's what we get and deserve in the end.

Around the corner, a vanished friend.

Remember to always say what you mean.

If you love someone, tell them.

Don't be afraid to express yourself.

Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you.

Because when you decide that it is the right time it might

be too late.

Seize the day. Never have regrets.

And most importantly, stay close to your friends

and family, for they have helped

make you the person that you are today.

You must send this on in 3 hours after reading the letter

to 10 other people.

If you do this, you will receive unbelievably good luck in love.

The person that you are most attracted to will soon return to you.

If you do not, bad luck will rear its ugly head at you.


You have read the warnings, seen the cases,

and the consequences.

You MUST send this on or face dreadfully bad luck.


the more people that you send this to, the better

luck you will have.

SMILE, even through your tears!!!!!

IMPORTANT WARNING: This email (and any attachments) is only intended for
the use of the person or entity to which it is addressed, and may contain
information that is privileged and confidential. You, the recipient, are
obligated to maintain it in a safe, secure and confidential manner.
Unauthorized redisclosure or failure to maintain confidentiality may subject
you to federal and state penalties. If you are not the intended recipient,
please immediately notify us by return email, and delete this message from
your computer.

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Whisper softly to me, honey, but don't lie. [13 Jan 2005|03:26pm]
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Testing testing.. [28 Jan 2004|03:42pm]
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