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October 24th, 2006

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02:18 pm - blargh
so you know that reservation job i had for like a week before i gave up on it? they never bothered paying me for most of that. i've been leaving messages, and i finally got ahold of ginger today. she tells me that i haven't been paid because she didn't know when i'd worked because i never filled out a timecard (possibly because they never gave us timecards?), and she evidently never felt like letting me know about this. so i have to go in and do that. what a dumb broad!

i mostly just made this post because i wanted to call her a dumb broad. but while i'm here, i'll mention that michel foucault blows. or possibly his translator blows, but somebody up in there is doing a lot of blowing in his book, and since he's dead, i'll blame him cuz he can't fight back. stupid french philosophy.
np: deftones - white pony - rx queen

(2 shots upside the head | en garde!)


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Date:October 25th, 2006 12:46 pm (UTC)

The Emperor's Clothes

It is Foucault who blows; his translator blows even more because she didn't have the spine to say "This is a load of crap and I won't intrude it on the rest of the world. SHame! SHAME ON ALL OF YOU!"

I loved saying shit about how crappy Foucault is and was. Be sure to say "Foucault" with your most effete voice and expression.
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Date:October 25th, 2006 10:33 pm (UTC)

Re: The Emperor's Clothes

i seem to have touched a nerve, mad. repressed philosopher rage?

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