Anger Management
6 Feb
I hate this fucking place & everyone in it. Especially that fucking bitch standing over to the right.
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I have a raging headache. I’m cold. I still have to drive home & my eyes hurt.
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Both of those fucking bitches over there I hate. My throat hurts. STOP FUCKING TALKING.
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I hate that fucking bitch upstairs, too. I’m not working anymore. Screw this fucking place. Janky-ass, low-rent mother fuckers. FUCK THIS PLACE. FUCK ALL OF YOU. GO TO HELL & DIE.
If I didn’t write these notes to myself while I was at work, I’d probably yell at a bunch of people and no one would talk to me ever again. Not that I really care, but hey… it makes ME feel better and that’s all that matters. I wrote these last Friday. It’s amazing what I find stuffed in my pockets after work, 
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