was just reading over an old diary:
dated Dec 10, 2002:
My last day at PETCO is the 19th.
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So, all in all.. I’m not sad to be leaving PETCO. I’ll miss a lot of the people I work with. I know I’ll keep in touch with Bill and Mollie.. we’ve formed a friendship that goes beyond the confines of PETCO.
December 19th was the last day I talked to her for like, I dunno, 2 months or something. Just disappeared off the face of the planet. Then, after that 2 months, I invited her over for a hang out a the new apartment, which was a whopping 10 minute drive from her new apartment, and was turned down. More than once. And that was the last I heard from her. So, I’d just like to say screw you and your ‘friendship that goes beyond the confines of PETCO’. Thanks. Thats all. :o)
Bill
[edit] That sounded more bitter than it needed to. Yeah, I’m pissed about it, but I’m not *still* pissed about it. I just noticed the link, read some old entries and realized that I never included that rant. Right now the only thing that sucks in my life is that my brand new girlfriend is moving to North Carolina in just under two weeks.