My afternoon would have been great. Nothing out of the ordinary happening. Plus, I finally started on that McLaina fiction...
But she just had to go and give another bitching. The witch just had to call...and flame me for what she had done wrong. Not only does she ranted on me--she also degraded me! That bitch doesn't know respect if it bit her in the ass.
Let me tell you, I have never hated anyone as much as I hate her. She's like the devil personified. She's a lying, cheating, credit-stealing, racist bitch who likes to make my life miserable. Damn her to hell!
On to good things...I finally had the guts to inquire on that Graphics and Art school I've been meaning to attend. I'm simply waiting for their reply. Then, I'm gonna enroll, and study my butt off, get my certificate-slash-diploma then I'll get the hell out of that damn company and that witch...then I can finally name the company and be done with it.