Top Rages - January 1999
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Top Rage for January 1999...
Welcome to 1999 everyone. Let's start out the New Year right, shall we????
hey. well, if it isn't bad ENOUGH to read my fullname on every damn e-mail I send someone ... I'm just having a shit-filled day, and I feel like complaining about it. Thank you. anyhow, a year ago today marked the beginning of some changes in my life, and this guy who was basically stalking me (but for some reason it didn't bother me ... made me feel loved or something) finally called me on the phone and we talked for like an hour and after that, he became a big part of my life and all that crap. Well, anyhow I guess we sorta "went out" but he basically just used me for sexual reasons and then when I went to camp ditched me for one of my friends and we stopped talking. (Last time I talked to him was to tell him one of our friends had died.) To top it off, I think that asshole gave me (at least one) STD ... fun. Anyhow, today would've been our "anniversary" or something. Then, at dinner tonight I got bitched at for not waiting until everyone was seated at the table to eat ... then I tried to participate in my dad's bitching about some guy he works with and his bitch of a wife. I was just trying to be supportive. To top things off, because I only have, like, one friend, and because I can't seem to get my groove on with members of the male sex, I was going to go out to dinner (not on a date or anything, she's my best--not to mention "only"--friend at the moment) with her and hang out, and possibly work on improving our website. Anyhow, she had plans and would try to work around them. Then, after dinner, when I was sitting around on the couch, lamenting about the fact that I've been watching too much T.V. lately, and that was because it was winter and also because I wasn't hanging out with friends or a significant other and all you can do is watch T.V. and shovel snow .. damn this is pretty boring. sorry. anyhow, the phone rang and I got all excited, thinking I was suddenly going to have something to do, I was suddenly going to leave the confines of my home. Wrong. It's some fucking prank call and I think it's from my friend and she starts blabbering in this really high voice and asks me how I knew it was her and then starts telling me she's "really sorry but [has] to go ..." and then hangs up and I do auto-callback (it's not her number) and this pissed-off sounding guy answers and hangs up on me. So that's my evening. Sorry this letter sucks. Thanks for listening. Or at least letting me feel like you were. Your site kicks ass, BTW!
- Feeling vexed with nothing to do on Fri. night, which just happens to be the anniv. of my ex ...
This ain't the first time I've heard this one. Must be some truth to it...
Don't ever, I mean ever buy one of these piece's of SHIT car's, they are trash, junk, poor excuse for a vehicle. I'd like to BEAT the SHIT out of the person who designed Grand AM's.
May this person get run over by an 18 wheeler hauling new Grand AM's.
This person has a gripe I think a few people can relate to. Maybe not to the extreme, but certainly we've all been faced with something similar...
Dude, I am pissed off. I call up my girl's house, and she starts talking to me, in the backround I hear the voices of her best friend, and I can make out the voices of three different guys. I said, what are you doing and she told me her and her friend had just gotten back from the mall and were watching tv. I said, what's that noise in the back? Then suddenly they got real quiet. she said it was nothing. So I drive over there and I knock on the door, and she is standing there with a towel on and two guys are behind her. I swore at the bastards and walked out. anyway it sucked ass.
I'd be steamed, that's for sure!
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