I was saying stuff like "There's some people who you never want to deal with in your life ever again, its best just to ignore them forever." in class one day. I was in a class with both Ramsey
and Feng, but for some reason Ramsey
took my seat so I had to sit near and ignore Feng.
I was sitting in front of Netscape
, opening my POP3
account. Suddenly about 10 pieces of spam loaded up in addition to a mail entitled 'thoughts' by feng.
It read something like this...
andrew, i kno u havn't talked to me in a long time .... i don't mind u talkin to me if u try not to mention that girl from library ... oh and me sent u a gift 2. i used 2 hate alaina, then she dies.
In my hands I had some kind of label printer of some sort, it was designed for a Mac, but said PowerBook or PC ready.
beep beep beep
I fucking hate when stuff IRL fucks with your dreams which are supposed to be cool and full of nekkid people