So now that I know my privacy is GONE. I have something to rant about. Where the hell do I even begin? What the friggen shit....if you're going to keep tabs on my facebook, then atleast tell me. If you're so concerned about your customers...THEN TELL US NOT TO LEAVE THOSE COMMENT ON OUR PERSONAL PROFILE. That's right. My personal profile. My private thoughts and opinion that I choose to share with my friends. The people who I rant and vent too when I've had a bad day. They told me I could call my friends and vent to them, or email them, or meet up with them, but I can't use facebook? lol what the hell? facebook is just the same as the rest of those. Then they have the nerve to bring my mom into it? Motherfucking hell. I won't be surprised if they're reading this too. Now working there feels akward. They have this stupid thing to hold over my head. In my opinion. I did nothing wrong.
This is like an episode of family guy without the fatass.
Saturday, June 16, 2007
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