bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- VMS a letter to you in the continued vein of unsent letter writing- two years ago, i had to paint some scenery for a really shitty theatre company in virginia. the guy who runs it is ultra skeezey and kept adding things to the job even after we agreed on a set amount of money. it was so fucked up, i should have just walked away, but colleen and deanna totally helped bail me out and were totally awesome and then the fuckface tells me some of the stuff i made "was not up to par" and didn't want to be charged for it, so i cut the total in half basically to cut my losses and walked away. so a few months after that whole fiasco, he sent an email asking how i was because i popped into his head. i didn't respond back. then about 4 or so months ago, he sends me another email asking where i bought the battery opperated silk flame torches from because one of the ones in the hand piece has quit working. i didn't respond back to that either. clearly he has a computer. perhaps he should google it his own fucking self. so then i get an email from him telling me how "unprofessional" i am because I'm not revealing my sources or something. i prettymuch skimmed the letter and deleted it for ever and ever amen because i wanted to smash my laptop when i saw it was from him. i should have penned this: Dear Steve: 7:06 p.m. - 2007-05-09 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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