Chapter 9, Page 273 of 365

30 09 2015

Had a mysterious person(s) give a couple of likes to a blog posting, but just don’t know which ones. No footprint over in my email for the likes. But then later on today. Hours after the likes I got 2 hits from a couple of people from Google. Not a Googlebot (which exists), BUT 2 individuals that work for Google. One of those people is a loyal, to the brand, Google employee. They probably wear Google underwear. I had to go back by a month if not longer to see if they were real or not. In which they were. But I’m not worried about them so much. Unless they are working with that dumbass bitch, then we will have a problem. So we’ll see what happens next.






Chapter 9, Page 271a of 365

28 09 2015

After I got today, and after seeing that one thing dealing with the loser, I went over to Facebook and scrolled down through the feed. I saw this one from Engadget I think pertaining to GoPro. That they had come out with another camera. Another entry-level camera (low-cost type). So I get all excited over this and I go over to GoPro’s website. I watch the video on it and was happy as hell. Here’s the nice thing about it. 1.) It’s only $200. That’s $70 more than the one that I was going to get. 2.) It has WiFi/Bluetooth built-in! Meaning that I can see what it’s shooting from the comfort of my iPhone! FUCK YEAH! I was sold on this! and the 3rd thing is….it comes out on the 4th of October!!! I can hold off on another week! Hell fucking yes!





Chapter 9, Page 271 of 365

28 09 2015

So today was my birthday (36 years old), I don’t feel like it. And everything was all fine and dandy per say until I saw a hit/blimp on the blog here. I go over to my trackers (I’m curious and I have that right, especially after being stalked by people) and there’s nothing there. No footprint. Okay, that means that it’s Kelly. So everything was fine and all, I go to bed. Slept like all day! Was surprised by this. Now one of the things that really made today stand out was the fact that I had 2 likes but only 1 was registered. The other 1 did not say what post it was for nor from who. Now I saw this right when I got home, looked into it and looked online to come up with the conclusion that it was Kelly. Didn’t get a birthday cake (which sucked), around 6pm or so, got another hit from you guessed it Kelly. Same thing like everything else. That’s when the anger and depression came about. I think that those two go hand in hand with one another. So I decided to write another (waste of my time) piece, telling Kelly to go fuck off. I do not know how many times I have to say this. How many times I have to say this to her (something that I shouldn’t have to do, nor continue doing.). I’m tired of this shit. Thinking about shutting down the blog again, but for good.





right now

28 09 2015

everything was fine and dandy until I saw this new hit that had no “footprint”, no tracking information. That shit just pissed me off. I knew that she was going to visit, but I figured she would have left a footprint, but she didn’t. She didn’t do it once, but TWICE today! So because of her shit, it made me mad as well AND it ruined the whole day for me being that it was my birthday. So.





You got problems kelly

28 09 2015

you are so damn predictable you know that. What is the purpose of hiding a visit to my blog???? I know that it’s you when you go to certain posts or the home page/archives. So why bother??? Why do you bother to visit my blog???? You don’t blow the fucker up like you use to. “It’s because I…” You need to quit! You need to leave me the fuck alone! You want to be this asshole prick and just stop. I don’t know how many times I’m going to say this but you’re the one who wanted this shit. You’re the one who cheated. So go the fuck on and leave me the fuck alone and be with your fucking “boyfriend” that you cheated on your ex-husband with. Marry the fucking loser. You ain’t got a place in my life nor heart anymore, so why do you bother with dropping a visit?? Leave me the fuck alone before I have someone in Omaha make a visit to your house on South 48th there, across from your so-called church, and kill you. I have people who owe me money so I can always make a call and tell them if they want to wipe that debt they owe, then they can do that favor. I don’t want to see your dumbass nor any fucking loser who is related to you, looking at my blog. I don’t want people you know looking at my blog. You made that decision to fuck up my life and not fix it, and you not visiting my blog was part of that decision as well. I’ve chosen not to keep you in my memories for the pain that you’ve caused. For the Depression that you started in my life. So move the fuck on bitch, for I will shut this fucking blog down again and it will be for fucking good.





Chapter 9, Page 270 of 365

27 09 2015

So this morning when I got to the warehouse, I found out that I had 2 wet newspaper complaints AND 2 did not receive paper complaints. The 2 that didn’t get their papers, I called bullshit on because I had NO papers left over, the reason for that was because there was an insert for Saturdays paper; when that happens it’s an exact count, no extras. So those 2 that complained about that had to have been lying. But then I found out something that was really interesting from on of the other carriers. Seems that he has a couple of times where he had gotten a complaint that a customer hadn’t gotten their newspaper, well he calls to apologize about it, when he clearly remembers delivering one to these people. Well they HAD gotten the newspaper that he had delivered for they told him that they were reading it at that moment. When I heard this I was shocked by the fact that the company that I’m doing this for, is stealing money by false pretenses. So now I’m really pissed off by this and have plans on buying that camera after all!





“The night”

27 09 2015





Chapter 9, Page 269 of 365

26 09 2015

I’m hoping when I go to work in another hour or two, that I won’t have any complaints of wet newspapers! This being that I didn’t double bag a majority of my papers due to the fact that I pay for these bags. Because I was told that if I did get any wet newspaper complaints, that I would get written up. And I really don’t know what that means. Don’t know if it means that if I get another complaint, that I get fired or what. But we’ll see soon! #nervous!





“3D”

26 09 2015








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