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Topic: Rants
And is then run over by a truck, would that be considered murder? I mean, he could have just fallen out, right? Oh, gee... he wasn't wearing his seatbelt - oops! Never underestimate the power of stupid people in small groups. We have two Cowboys fans at work. Fan number one is in our fantasy league and talks a lot of smack (you can see previous entries about him, he's always doing something to get under my skin), fan number two sits near me upstairs, thinks he is God's gift to women, and also talks trash. I could say a lot of mean and hurtful things about fan number one, since I know some other things about him, but I won't. He only wants to piss me off because his own life is so shitty. Fan number two I'm not so sure of, although I think he has a major inferiority complex.
At any rate, Monday of this week following the hundredth time the Redskins have squandered a lead in the 4th quarter, #1 did his usual taunting. My blood boiled, but I didn't say anything. Then yesterday, while I was doing phones, #1 had given me something to type as #2 walks into the lobby and says, "How `bout them Redskins?" It took so much self control to not start screaming obscenities at him. They've been bottling up for the past several years as the Skins continue to lose.
Kurtis tells me that I take football too seriously. That's probably true, but what is more accurate is that I just take things personally. By attacking my favorite team, you're essentially attacking me, and I'm quite easily provoked by certain people. Okay, I'm easily provoked by everyone. I'm not quite sure how to get over it, either... I think that it's just in my nature to be overly emotional. I was the girl in elementary school who would cry if I got a question wrong when the teacher called on me or asked me to stop doing something. I'm not saying that I would be boo-hooing hysterically or anything, because I was too embarrassed to do something like that... instead I would put my head in my hands and wipe the tears away so that my classmates wouldn't see. Yep, I've always been like that. I still get like that at times... I hate being so sensitive, it makes me feel ridiculous. I find myself tearing up while watching cartoons, listening to the music from Les Miserables... hell, I'm tearing up now just THINKING about that crap! What is wrong with me?
Just FYI, I wrote part of this post yesterday, I'm not as pissed off at those idiotic bastards today. Those Cowboy-loving-no-good-stinky-feet-sushi-eating corrupted assholes!!!
Everyone have a lovely weekend and safe & fun NYE, hopefully I will have an opportunity to post at some point. :-)