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All right. I take back the last post. Not only did he have a good reason to be in a bad mood, but he more than redeemed himself today.
Hee hee! The entire collected works of Led Zeppelin on one CD! posted by Alleen at 10:35:28 PM
Wednesday, March 24, 2004
To clarify: I just found the quote in the last blog entry amusing. My life is not fucked up. Not even close. It's just a bit up in the air, that's all.
On to more important things. Like me bitching about men.
I want someone to explain this phenomenon to me. You have a nice conversation with a guy. He is the very soul of sweetness. You think you're getting along pretty well.
Then you see him when he's with his friends and it all comes crashing down.
Having just read that, do you think I'm 14? Do you think the guy involved is 14 also? Do you think I ran into the big man on campus in the halls by his locker and him and all his jock friends mocked me as I cried into my pocket protector, even though I helped him with his math homework and thought he really really liked me?
No. I'm 27. The guy's over 30. I went to his office because he told me to come by. Absolutely ridiculous.
And I know for a fact that he's not acting weird because it's me. The fact is that when he's in his office, with his buddies, he is a complete asshole. And in any other context, he's the nicest guy alive.
Absolutely fucking ridiculous. posted by Alleen at 6:25:37 PM
