Dear Diary,
I FUCKING HATE ZELL.
Oh, did I just swear at you? Sorry, but, to put it nicely, I FRICKING HATE ZELL. I mean, I go over and try to be nice to him and put all of this behind us, right? He responds by apparently snapping, going into "that took me most of the night…" "Apologize for doing that without my permission", and all of that bullshit. I mean, why should I apologize here? If Zell didn't put them up without my permission, I wouldn't have taken them down without his. I tell him that, and he goes ballistic! Over some stupid little stuff! I mean, what is so great about all of those things anyway? Even still, he'd be laughed at. Then he went into that whole "I worked the whole night on that stuff…you're going to get all the credit anyways…" crybaby stuff. I mean, what was his deal? I tried to reason with him, but he went crazy on me! I finally decided to leave and try to settle down. Well, I'm off to do some more thinking; even writing about it makes me angry.
Yours truly,
Sefie.
I FUCKING HATE ZELL.
Oh, did I just swear at you? Sorry, but, to put it nicely, I FRICKING HATE ZELL. I mean, I go over and try to be nice to him and put all of this behind us, right? He responds by apparently snapping, going into "that took me most of the night…" "Apologize for doing that without my permission", and all of that bullshit. I mean, why should I apologize here? If Zell didn't put them up without my permission, I wouldn't have taken them down without his. I tell him that, and he goes ballistic! Over some stupid little stuff! I mean, what is so great about all of those things anyway? Even still, he'd be laughed at. Then he went into that whole "I worked the whole night on that stuff…you're going to get all the credit anyways…" crybaby stuff. I mean, what was his deal? I tried to reason with him, but he went crazy on me! I finally decided to leave and try to settle down. Well, I'm off to do some more thinking; even writing about it makes me angry.
Yours truly,
Sefie.