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Saturday, September 11, 2004

Instead of "Nonviolent Communication," I present my perspective on "no communication --> violence"

we are having a table at an event tomorrow
last year they say there were 30,000 at the event
oh what's the event?
wow!!
(big) concert
yesterday the ride i was going to have fell through
and i was going to bring the table
i got another ride
aaah that's good about the latter ride
and then at night someone else told me that another person could give me a ride
(referring to c from the website)
and so i have spent the last 25 hours trying to get ahold of the 3rd person
i hate that stuff
i mean all the stress
and panic
supposedly he is bringing two tables (we need one) 1000 papers and more
and worrying
what a fucking asshole
people can easily be lame
see i always fall into the trap of
i dont want to work with him anymore
"ok i will trust that you will do what you say and not screw me over"
then i get screwed over and get sad
this is a big deal
we even paid $50 for it
wow :(
i worry
i'm sorry me
thank you
i can imagine this is super sucky
i have to get up in about 7 hours
well you should indeed get sleep
this other person is coming from like 4 hours away
i am on the way to the concert
well that's good that you found this other person
but i coul dhave cancelled the ride from him if the 3rd person had responded to me
he could have slept more
so i am extremely angry about this
from a lot of sides
the 3rd person is skipping meetings
a lot of people do
cuz i give them shit at meetings for doing things like this
* me is an angry bitch
the person who is bringing the tables flakes on th ings all the time now
so i am very worried
grrr :(
yup
ok anyhow
we should both rest
well you aren't an angry bitch
it soundslike you have reason to be angry
i hope things will work out tomorrow
just try to get some rest
and kick that guy in the as
s
thank you
i will
(i think my 5-year crush on him is finally over)
(after the last bad thing he did to me)
ok goodnight

email me at haydees@gmail.com

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