20150519-1610. The freak, err, faggot, came into my department and hugged the native Rose. I dar ed not look up at the tub o’lard. He said aloud: “I’m leaving!”.
Then he hugged the leggy Coo, who said aloud later the word “crazy”, then the new mother, then the others, whom I don’t know. Good riddance.
At lunchtime today, there were three types of Costco pizza – cheese, combo, and something else. Canned soda and bottled water was provided. A ping-pong tournament was going on.
I played and so did the native Rose, who won something. Jackie didn’t want to be a fool by playing. Huh. And I thought she was fun.
I could tell she’s off from the way she was ranting when I’m not around. See? It’s hormonal!
When she returned on the first day, by the way, her gait was unsteady/off. I sensed the epidermal messed up her lower extremities. Freaking vaccines, shots, meds, etc!
0150518- 2242. Today’s lunchtime was weird. The retard of the month said aloud to another retard – a tall redheaded woman, “Are you losing your mind, too?
The retard of the month repeatedly said the same line while seated with a group of four retards.
That’s another sample of government mind control. This was after reading online articles of what the Americanized government is capable of doing to its test subjects, err, undesirable targets, from long distance.
So to my favorite alphabet soup agency, y’all still owe me an explanation! Huh.
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