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This used to just be a way to pass the time at a job where very little was expected of me and with very little oversight. Things are a little different now. I work in insurance and, well, I sort of hate it. Constantly. I'm not sure what that has to do with this blog, except that it is about to become the place where I spew the vitriole that has built up over the last year and a half. It's this or I burn the place down, and that sounds like fun, but I'm sure it would just be a hassle.

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Location: La plus-ou-moins-belle province., Canada

I started this thing working at a job I loved, where I had nearly unlimited internet access and free time. I was basically paid to do nothing. Now I work for an insurance company. I just cried, just now.

Monday, July 31, 2006

Dear Jimmy

Dear Jimmy,

Thanks for your "diligence." Thanks for restoring my apartment to its "original state." You are a credit to pieces of shit everywhere. I hope you choke to death on a condom, you fucking bastard.

2 Comments:

Blogger anne altman said...

YEAH, Jimmy!

2:15 PM  
Blogger Just Spence said...

I figured the sentiment was more important than the details, which aren't all that interesting...

2:46 PM  

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