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To The Powers That Be:


Stop fucking up EVERYTHING.  All the time, just ruining EVERYTHING.  Why do I make plans?  WHY?  What's the fucking point when you're just going to ruin everything?  Why do I even bother with these grand ambitions of getting into nursing school?  You're just going to fuck it all up.  Even if I did get in, which I probably won't.

That's it.  No more plans.  Nothing.  Not doing it.  No more getting happy about the future, no more seeing some sort of bright light at the end of the tunnel because it's just a fucking mirage.

Well, it'll be pretty damn easy not to plan things like school or house buying or a wedding or kids ever because I'LL NEVER HAVE THE MONEY TO DO ANY OF THOSE THINGS ANYWAY.

If this was a test or some kind of win, you win.  I give up.  I'm not playing anymore.  I'm done.  FUCKING DONE.

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on,

PS - If you ever EVER think I am going to forgive that stupid fucking cunt you have another thing coming.  Christian forgiveness?  Fuck that.  She was like the worst Christian that ever lived anyway.

PPS - Also, THANKS SO MUCH for the added bonus of making today one of those nights that happens once a year where I have to stay super late at work because everything got all fucked up.  I'm sure you'll somehow orchestrate it so I have to be in on Sunday, too.  YOU'RE THE BEST.


Mar. 7th, 2008 04:50 am (UTC)
*huggles* Thanks, hun.
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