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What the freakin' fuck!!!? What the hell is this suposed to mean?
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And another thing about

And another thing about this job that I've hated for a long time now. I can't go to luch before 12:30 - 13:00!! Cuz somebody has to have their lunch before me, and we can't go two and two. So what happends is that I have to eat infront of the computer, hoping I don't get a call. What the hell else am I gonna do? I'm hungry dammit!

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Okay, tho those of

Okay, tho those of you who's actualy expressed concern about me, I'm doing fine now. Still gonna be out of a job in two weeks, but after talking to my girlfriend I now know I'm no fuckup. Or I'm trying to think that anyways. I've been unlucky with my past jobs thats all. Maybe this is what I need? I've been kinda tired from this job the last few months anyways. It's not my dream job so to speak. And I was, to be quite frankly, lead to belive it was a tad more "computerish" than it has been. Not that I haven't enjoyed my time here, I really have. I have been so fortunate to work with some very cool people here and I'm a bit sad that I have to leave them now. But as they say, life goes on...

I'm gonna hand in my resyme to a neighbor that said he could get me a job in IT. I hope I can, I don't wanna go without a job to long. I can't afford it! And besides, I have better chances getting a new job this time as I have more experience now (i had zero workhours last time i was looking for a job).
So. Don't worry folks, I'm a surviver ;)

Over to some other bussines (if you've bothered to read this far), I've opened the Top 10 blog I've made. And I currently have one active player. Weehee! Go have a look.
But now I'll have to stop this rambling, I'll be seeing you.

Hmm, testing this blogBuddy

Hmm, testing this blogBuddy interface. Seems okay, for now...
A tad simple maybe, but they're promising more so....yeah.

I’m done, dead, a

I'm done, dead, a mishap'...

That's it, I'm now a proven mishap'
I just got sacked from work. They call it "not re-newing the contract". But I say call a bastard by it's real name if you're gonna call it something! And that name is "the pink slip", "the boot", in short terms; "sacked". That means I'm dead in the water. With bills coming up, a wedding to pay, and a grilfriend to take care of. How the hell am I gonna make this work?! What's wrong with me? I've been here eight months now, and now they tell me they're not that happy with my work? They said I was slacking...well, okay. Maybe I was, how the hell should I know if they don't tell me? I'm fresh out of school. I have never worked before in my life, and they expect me to not need some guidense?

Okay, maybe it's just me. Maybe I'm just that lazy, no good fuckup as the trend seems to say I am. I don't know, I only know this; I'M FUCKED! We're fucked, my life is fucked....I hate my self right now. I really, really hate myself.
God, what shall I tell my girlfriend? This is not something she needs now, not now that she's starting school again. Man, I really fucked up this time. I hate life, and life seems to hate me.

Bye.....