foreshadowing
Jan 10, 2002
Apparently last night's word of the day was ironically appropriate.
The woman who offered me the job turned out to be a bullshit artist.
The job that would...
pay rent this month.
allow me to visit my parents.
get my teeth cleaned.
fund my photography.
grant me dignity again.
The job didn't exist. She sent me off to some random residency in Cedar Park at nine in the morning for nothing.
I thought it was humiliating enough being unemployed. It was nothing compared to the humiliation I felt knocking on random doors at nine in the morning, being met with only confused faces.
I wonder what I did to deserve treatment like that. I've been nothing but good to this person. What would motivate someone to jerk me around so violently?
In all the years that I've been on the internet, this is the sickest shit I have ever experienced.
People's capacity for cruelty astounds me.
Here is what I know of her (if any of it is true):
Melanie L Schmidt
options and commodities broker
Lives in Cedar Park, previously on Lake Travis
40ish years old
recently divorced from a semi-pro golfer
yahoo! IDs: mlsinc2000 mlschmidtinc thehatgoestojail
family in France, lives with one son
sent me to 3002 Birch Drive, Cedar Park.
white skin
brown hair(naturally blonde)
non-smoker
at least one dog
You all have been warned. She's a phoney. If she's even a "she". "She" is probably some gay man that I shot down after he e-humped my leg. Or something. People suck. Except for YOU of course, darling reader. Unless YOU are Melanie. Then you still suck.