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[01 Oct 2008|02:22am] |
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Something I don't think I'll ever understand is why most people don't get the hint when people just don't want to talk to them. They just keep talking and don't leave you alone. If I'm giving one word answers or I have a look on my face that says 'back the fuck off', that might mean that you should leave me alone. Just a thought. And it's not just me. When men try to pick up women who obviously aren't interested? That annoys the shit out of me.
They could be going along with the assumption that everyone wants to talk to people just as much as they do, and someone like me, who doesn't want to talk to about 75% of the population, is almost unfathomable. Or the fact that a woman may not be interested in you is completely rare, because you are so incredibly attractive.
Jesus.
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| 010 |
[25 Aug 2008|05:16pm] |
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I think I can hear the groans of my health care coworkers on the Surprise all the way back in my room. I'm pretty sure they just prayed I wouldn't come back.
I have to admit I missed this damn ship. Maybe just because the people here are so much more fun to fuck with. I will miss the older ladies grabbing my ass though. Those were fun times. Here's to hoping they find their way over here.
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| 009 |
[04 Aug 2008|07:44pm] |
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Oh, this ship... I gotta say, the guests are far more fun on the Freedom.
Some lady grabbed my ass today. Apparently it "needed to be done". Whatever that means.
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| 008 |
[28 Jul 2008|12:15am] |
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Gary Jules :: Mad World |
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[Posted early morning Monday]
I haven't slept in three days, dealing with this shit, and then I get shoved on a damn plane next to some little kid who won't shut up.
Thank fuck I actually love my job.
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| 007 |
[10 Jul 2008|07:36pm] |
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Some kid pushed me in the damn pool today. The little fucker better have been glad that he was able to take off while I was trying to get out, otherwise I would have... God. Probably done something that would get me fired should I have caught him.
People really shouldn't be allowed to fucking breed if you suck at life and can't take care of your own spawn.
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| 006 |
[16 Jun 2008|10:41pm] |
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Never fuckin' fails.
Every single day, somebody's got to go and piss me off, whether it just be by being themselves, or having a momentary lapse of complete idiocy. Is one day really too much to ask for to get a break? This is getting absolutely ridiculous.
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| 005 |
[11 May 2008|10:46pm] |
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Allman Brothers :: Midnight Rider |
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Am I the only person on this damn ship who doesn't have mommy issues wants to get a drink simply because we're in Germany?
Bunch of fucking whiners.
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[24 Apr 2008|11:41pm] |
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I should have kept my fucking mouth shut. I spoke way too soon.
I would take it out on the first person I see, but I don't even have the energy.
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[23 Apr 2008|03:26am] |
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If any of you fuckers get me sick, I swear to God, I should not be held accountable for my actions. And I'm not even remotely kidding.
If I didn't have a job to do, I'd stay in my room until this shit was over. I hate being sick.
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[18 Apr 2008|08:06am] |
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K's Choice :: Not An Addict |
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[We'll pretend this was posted at 5 am-ish]
Not being able to sleep is one of the most amazing feelings ever. Seriously. You should try it.
Maybe there's someone out there I can torment, but that would take way too much effort and brain power for this time of night. Morning. Whatever. Hey, I have to give my brain a chance to recharge at some point. I can't be on the ball all the time.
Eh. Since I'm up, I might as well try to do something productive. I could go to the gym. Run on the treadmill, since everything else would require the brain of mine to try and function. But I'd feel like I'm running to end up nowhere. I could run around the ship. That might be better. It would still require me putting clothes on. Where's the fun in that? Oh, I'll tell you. None.
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[13 Apr 2008|11:52pm] |
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So, apparently, I'm "required" to introduce myself in this thing. I've put it off long enough that I'm pretty fucking close to hurting someone if they keep telling me I have to use it. I could have sworn journals were supposed to be for pre-teen girls, not thirty year old men.
Rest assured I'm not going to be talking about what Johnny and Suzie did last night, or whatever the fuck else people deem worthy of mentioning over these.
Name's Dexter Valentine. I'm an EMT here. Thirty, if you didn't catch that earlier. I think that covers it. Talk to me if you must.
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