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Monday, October 31, 2005
How is every one?
I had an interesting weekend(Before that don't really matter) but before I get into that, you have to know every weekend of October, I was working the huanted house in Alexandria. Well I've been having conflict with this one guy who works there. Saturday he and I had a total falling out, and he flat out said,"Don't come back monday." So I walked out the door in which I was security for. Now, see This guy always bitches about what I do, he is the only one who bitches. I was having a bad day before going up there, and normally getting there cheers me up, but no. I got depressed while I was there and put into a position that didn't help, I was placed to push the train, the train horn tweaked with my mind, and that screwed me up, so I got moved to poster monster, that sucked, b/c it is all a matter of timing and my timing sucks. and someone bailed, so I was put as backdoor security, That I could do, but I tried to make it interesting, thinking of human nature I stood around the corner I was supposed to tell them to go behind, and had many people say I was the scariest thing they had seen(I know I'm ugly, but damn, scary looking...) the only reason is b/c they weren't expecting me, and The guy I had all the problems with has no fucking imagination, and with the way I was feeling, I wasn't taking his shit, of course after I said I quit he quit bugging me, I was nice, I gave him about three times to pass me without putting someone in my position before I walked out the back door. Then I had to explain my side of it to Col. Dixon, then had to ask for a ride, b/c my parents were in Monroe(thats about two hours away)
And for anyone who cares, I'm finnally over Crystal, it still hurts to see her, but I can look foward as I did before her, I see emptiness, not the scorn of having lost, again.
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