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Bear in mind, a lotta these posts are of interest to normal people. - This is my diary available online to get help from others. I never mean any harm. My thoughts may appear scattered at times, but I bring it together. Some things may not make sense to you..
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Problem
I feel if I make one mistake for no good reason - and maybe it wasn't wrong - someone is over my shoulder silently cursing me. I am constantly interacted with with these people for others's likings in a mean way. They say they proved they care, but this is too much. Cursing doesn't really help.
Apology
I don't mean to say someone is annoying so much as I feel uncomfortable about what they're doing, like others deserve to live but I don't because of the curse words I used but not like to disfigure their emotional sense of being. I thought I was trying not to curse at them. I see I have my parents online, but I was so worried I'd curse about someone not online. It was like a safety buffer. I eventually overcame it, but it took a long time or too long for its likings.
Problem
Someone posted on Twitter early today, too, and sponsored a message from someone they are acting like is better that we have to remember or could, probably from someone else. See, that is a problem.
So, they did it on purpose against me to annoy me, how pathetic. What can you do about this?
I bet it's something creative to get something going. This is a person in all of our lives's, tho. Dunno why they would do that now and not before.
So, they did it on purpose against me to annoy me, how pathetic. What can you do about this?
I bet it's something creative to get something going. This is a person in all of our lives's, tho. Dunno why they would do that now and not before.
Well, what happened was..
..I didn't think I could keep on submitting to the illusions to someone hurting me and bossing me around. I didn't really know what the thing was. So, I just gave an innocent report, so I thought. A little opinion but not crazy like in the kitchen. I was probably from a friend and something to forget about concerning them..
Last Night
My dad was tired.
What I thought was his prodding of this person being better I would not tolerate along with from someone else. My life, my right. How pathetic. I said sorry, tho I did not need to in some/most all ways.
What I thought was his prodding of this person being better I would not tolerate along with from someone else. My life, my right. How pathetic. I said sorry, tho I did not need to in some/most all ways.
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