daringtobe's Diaryland Diary

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crying

My life supremely and utterly sucks.

I will now go to my car in the crappy, cramped, ill paved employee parking lot and blow my brains out.

I just need to find a gun first.

My boss who obvisiously favors my coworker over me told me that I cannot bring my cd/radio over to our new offices.

Noice control issues, you know.

Even though the new one sounds like you are listening to speaker in a tin can and I've kept the volume really low.

I cannot catch a fucking break.

Do you know what the silliest thing is?

I think I'm crying.

I am crying over this but not the guy I let go....

I don't want to exist anymore.

4:03 p.m. - February 01, 2005

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