The voice in E's head.
28. "DON'T TELL ME WHAT I'M GOING TO OR NOT GOING TO DO! Who are you, freakn' Nostradamus? You don't know what I'm going to do."
Thought to myself on 6/08/05 in preparation for a confrontation I was anticipating with the manager of the store next to ours. We share the same dumpster and he hates that I don't break down my cardboard boxes. He commanded me to break them down last time we spoke. I just waited until he left then I tossed them into the dumpster. This thought was just me sharpening my verbal sword.
Thought to myself on 6/08/05 in preparation for a confrontation I was anticipating with the manager of the store next to ours. We share the same dumpster and he hates that I don't break down my cardboard boxes. He commanded me to break them down last time we spoke. I just waited until he left then I tossed them into the dumpster. This thought was just me sharpening my verbal sword.
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