November 12, 2004

Stop it, Timecard, I already told you no once.

God, why do you have to look at me like that? It's like you think I have some kind of obligation to do this. I'm an adult woman, you know, and I can make my own decisions. This isn't fun to me, and it's not something I'm going to do for someone else's benefit, so leave me alone. I promise you, you're not getting anything out of this no matter how long you keep trying.

Maybe I'll start seeing Project Accounting again, and then how would you feel? At least Project Accounting leaves me alone when I'm not in the mood.

I don't know why I even put up with you. Jackass.

Posted by dianna at November 12, 2004 12:27 PM