Guys, seriously, come on.
Open letter to all parties involved:
STOP E-MAILING ME. NO MORE MSN CHATTING. IF I SEE A CARRIER PIGEON, I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL SHOOT IT DOWN AND MAKE A HAT FOR YOU. IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING YOU WANT TO SAY TO ME, JUST CALL ME. YOU HAVE MY NUMBER. BETTER YET, DRIVE TO MY HOUSE, I'M HERE ALL DAY.
posted by n3rd-0 @ 10:28 PM
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2 Comments:
cripes.
no offence, but um, even i can tell your writing style.
boggles the mind, really.
good luck with this all.
28/07/2005 12:33 - I got another e-mail. I didn't want to give it the respect of another post, so I figure I'd just say my piece here.
Apparently my *family* is talking shit about how long it's taking me to finish my degree. If you've read one of my previous posts wherein this subject was addressed (of course, not directly to my family. I would've *never* expected that from them), you'll find my answer:
NONE
OF
YOUR
GODDAMNED
MOTHERFUCKING
BUSINESS.
Also, in the e-mail (from my aunty) she's attempting, with the revelation that my family is making value judgements on the length of my academic career, to coerce me into getting angry at other family members.
Nice try, but you forgot one thing.
I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT OTHER PEOPLE THINK OF ME.
your daughter should take a page from my book.
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