You know you really abused my trust when I was gone. But I got over it, you have yet to come to that conclusion. I find it amusing that although you are intelligent you arent that smart. You seem to think I have a vendetta against you. It doesnt exist, I greet you when we are int he same room and I ask polite unintrusive generic life questions that acquantances might ask. These arent things that scream “I hate your guts”. Get over yourself I had my bitch fest at you. I got it out of my system. You are the only one holding onto anything. Take the damn job. Dont screw yourself out of money just because we might have to work together for 3 hours a week.
—Tired of your misperceptions
This article appears in Feb 5-11, 2009.

