When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it--always.
First off, douche canoe, you didn't ask for my help with your tea party. Second, the last time I tried to organize an event ( a cleaning event no less, how's that for some fuckin irony) you pissed all over my damn cheerios.
Second and a half, I shouldn't have to "ask nicely" to get you to do your damn job... fuck man, you gonna have people thinking you're a state worker if you keep this shit up.
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When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it--always.
I'm sorry it didn't happen (YET), and if I caused it I am truly sorry. However I believe the lack of a focus killed it more than anything I did.
I think the IFAK training we did with Jafar was done in the correct way. We identified what we wanted to learn, we identified an instructor, then a location and time.
When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it--always.
You are correct. It was COMPLETELY due to MY lack of focus. Between home remodeling, deck building, and merchandise organizing, I dropped the ball on it.
100% on me. No arguments.
That doesn't change the fact that you attempted to piss all over it. It's OK though, I isn't bitchin about it; I was just pointing out the irony of you bringing up me not helping you with your cleaning class after you tried to drop a bunker buster on mine.