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		<title>Anger Management</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 02:39:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michelle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I hate this fucking place &#038; everyone in it. Especially that fucking bitch standing over to the right. &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; I have a raging headache. I&#8217;m cold. I still have to drive home &#038; my eyes hurt. &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; Both of those fucking bitches over there I hate. My throat hurts. STOP FUCKING TALKING. &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; I hate [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>I hate this fucking place &#038; everyone in it.  Especially that fucking bitch standing over to the right.<br />
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I have a raging headache.  I&#8217;m cold.  I still have to drive home &#038; my eyes hurt.<br />
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Both of those fucking bitches over there I hate.  My throat hurts.  STOP FUCKING TALKING.<br />
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I hate that fucking bitch upstairs, too.  I&#8217;m not working anymore.  Screw this fucking place.  Janky-ass, low-rent mother fuckers.  FUCK THIS PLACE.  FUCK ALL OF YOU.  GO TO HELL &#038; DIE.</p></blockquote>
<p>If I didn&#8217;t write these notes to myself while I was at work, I&#8217;d probably yell at a bunch of people and no one would talk to me ever again.  Not that I really care, but hey&#8230; it makes ME feel better and that&#8217;s all that matters.  I wrote these last Friday.  It&#8217;s amazing what I find stuffed in my pockets after work, <img src='http://www.darlingclementine.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/kao_lol.gif' alt='lol' class='wp-smiley' /> .</p>
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