23 June 2003
No, the title of the page has nothing to do with what is on the actual page, so stop being perverted.

Kathy did it again. She replied to an email that was to me. So, I sent her an email saying "Uh, excuse me? Back the fuck off my emails, Bitch!" But, with a little more tact. Which is pretty impressive because I'm actually quite tactless at times.

Plus, McFly sent us an email on Friday with new procedures on how to send specific types of emails. So, when she did it wrong, I found great joy in sending her an email telling her she did it wrong and the correct way to do it. I'm such a bitch.

I also got a phone call that Kathy was once again allowing people to exchange accounts that weren't used up. Turtle says the  next time I get a call like that, I am to forward it to Kathy. Or, at the very least, tell Kathy to stop doing that!
Kathy didn't take lunch today until 1:45 pm. She leaves at fucking 3:00 pm! That is ridiculous, and I also think a little bit illegal. Tomorrow, I'm gonna wait for as long as possible before I take my lunch, 'cuz you know, she waits for me and Turtle to get back from lunch before she leaves. I guess it's some "boss" rule or something. If she doesn't take her lunch until 2:00 pm, I'm talking to Melissa about it. I need to talk to Melissa about it anyway. Fuck her. I mean, Fuck Kathy. Not Melissa. Melissa is awesome.
Hrm. Merriam-Webster sent me this:

neologism: a meaningless word coined by a psychotic

Maybe they're trying to tell me something? I create my own words, merge words together to make new ones, add prefixes and suffixes to words that don't have them. Damn, that sucks! Most of the time, my  idiolect passes into an entirely new language!

May tells me that it is a sign of high intelligence. To be able to modify language to suite your needs, but still be understandable to the general populace. Like Edgar Allen Poe. And we all know how that ended! There is a fine line between genius and crazy. Or something.
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