Job 33:28
Monday, September 30, 2002
I'm not a violent person, but there are times, like now, when I want to stab the boy who lives upstairs from me. Regardless of what time it says this blog was posted it is now 11:46pm and he just decided to turn his music WAY UP. Every freaking night. I've complained, my room mates have complained-- I don't even know what this boy looks like, but I do want to stab him.
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