Yesterday, I fell in a time whole. It transported me back to the days, where noone was uglier and fatter than I. This is what drunken and idiotic men manage to do in a matter of minutes.
What do you do when they keep telling you, it is all a joke, not meant personal…
I walked upstairs to the mail men that I like, and cried my eyes out. All before 6.30 am!
After that day I never want to see the post office again…
.. but I was too chicken to tell them that I wont return next week.
7:17 pm on February 18th, 2006
ohweia, was ist denn passiert? *hugs*
8:29 pm on February 18th, 2006
Volltrotteln. Der eine war noch so besoffen in der Frueh, der versteckt sich hinter seinem Beamtentitel, dem kann ja nix passieren. Reine Schickaniererei und eigentlich unglaublich was da wieder abgegangen ist, aber leider wahr. O_o
9:47 pm on February 18th, 2006
haben die dich beleidigt?
10:17 pm on February 18th, 2006
Oh no, i am sorry Connie about that, I had something like this happen to me recently. I about died, I walked to my car straight away and cried. I could have killed those guys. I hate men sometimes. I hope you feel better today.
10:36 pm on February 18th, 2006
Die haben mich verarscht, nachgeaefft, beleidigt, mir den Mund verboten, und schickaniert. Und das, wo ich nur 3 Worte in 5 Tagen mit denen gesprochen habe. War ziemlich boese. Aber egal, eh vorbei.
11:40 pm on February 19th, 2006
Spinnen die? Das würde ich, glaube ich melden – vor allem, wenn der besoffen da erscheint, Beamte hin oder her.
*knuddel*
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