My Free Speech

Sunday, May 13th 2001 09:49AM

I have a right to my free speech.

This is Phase II.

Let me lament right now. Because he doesn't care, he obviously will not read this. So what have I got to lose?

He can barely care less about how I feel. He actually doesn't care. He thinks the world revolves around him. By the way, I thought his appeal letter sucked. No wonder he did not get in. Quite obviously, visiting a college so many times does not mean anything. He is heartless and very insensitive. Just like the robot that he really is. He is incapable of feeling. Actually, he is quite intellectually stupid. Sure, he thinks that with determination, he can reach that goal. I think not. Like he can even comprehend anything in class. None of this needs reasoning. I know it and you know it.
Insulting my friends is the worst thing that he did. Worser than the things he did to me.
Let us reiterate one of the insults and apply it to him, "Who the hell does he think he is, god?"

I am glad I feel this way. He should be glad that I feel this way. He achieved that one goal.



Bastard.

No kidding, he hates me. I don't think I care anymore.

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