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I don't feel bad right now, because after awhile I have this meter in my head that goes. from Happy, Fair, Pissed, Angry, too where's my slingshot. Sometimes i get so pissed it goes behind slingshot and by passes happy too fair. I try so hard to go the extra step to make sure people get treated with questions only to have the rest of the world **** up every single thing I try to do, and not just **** it up, **** it up with the attitude like well scrape the cheese off your chicken sandwhich you want be able to taste the difference. I am not that pissed because I am starting to think I got my numbers transposed when i was typing the numbers in because right before that the genious on the phone made me enter my account number and pin on my computer good even or twelve times. So just as the phrase Mass Suicide becomes funnier and funnier everytime you say it. I might have messed up the numbers. On top of that they sent me a bank card that has a flower on it. How am I going to raise hell when i throw them an atm card that looks like a dueche commercial.
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