How to get rid of SOMEONE
Ok! Well I am continually stalked by someone in particular who keeps reading my blog. Every time I post something he is there reading it. I am sick of him. Yes “HIM”.. How do I know you may ask? Well, I have an IP tracker, and since I know his IP address I see exactly, when, which page he is visiting. I mean, I told a whole fucken story in my site about him and he got pissed, yet he continually keeps coming to my blog. Since yesterday’s post was such a bitch fest, and I am sick of my home; I decided to end it. I was fed up with him checking my blog and giving a shit about my life. So I emailed him to tell him to stop checking my blog.. cause “I KNOW”.
So I emailed him that this morning. He emails me back about an hour later saying, “oh I think I didn’t turn on the proxy so I can hide my IP to see your site, how is your day today, isn’t it such a nice day?”
LIE ONE! He continually checks my site with the same IP address!
Then I emailed him back saying, “too bad your proxy doesn’t work since you use an RSS feed to view my site!”
He emailed back very very mad and saying how much he cares about me and he was just checking on me. He also said that I need to think positive, positive things and he is tired of me being so pessimistic, and he wishes that I changed my attitude. And he said that I shouldn’t listen to people from the internet.. etc.. etc. Then he was pissed from the word rebellious and kept saying, why are you rebellious anyways, what is rebellious? why you say you are if your not, it is just a word and means nothing.
Obviously I was already pissed, but this completely pissed me off! So I emailed him back bitching at him! A very precise to the point email with complete bitchiness. Pretty much how dares he go on my site and starts blaming me for my attitude and way of life since he is the REASON for all my misery! .. what an ass. I swear if he was in front of me, well he will never be in front me cause I don’t ever want to see him again. Anyways, I would seriously kick him or take a bat and hit him with it. He just won’t leave me alone!! Fuck.. then I told him that if he comes to my site one more time I will block his IP.. I should do it anyways and not waste time. I can’t believe he said that I need to change. What an idiot.. I can’t believe that he won’t leave me ALONE!
AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I am so pissed and I need to smack someone.. I didn’t even want to talk to people at work. I don’t give a crap about anyone, I just want to be left alone. I want to hit something badly!
One thing I hate about my life and still living at home is having to deal with my parents. I really do. I mean I love them and I really respect them. They are my family and only people I have in my life, but my mom especially really pisses me off. I know she is ashamed of me and can’t stand the way I look and hates the fact I am useless and I live at home. I mean the only reason I go to work and staying at my job is to stay away from them all day! The problem is that I wish work was longer. Maybe 8 am till 10 pm! That way I won’t have to deal with her criticism and constant bickering towards me. I am not perfect, I am not pretty, I am not skinny, I am not a typical Arab girl who only cares about marriage since the age of 18. I am totally different. I mean I wish I can explain to her my suffering of the past and hate towards this whole commitment and love crap. She keeps wondering how could I have spent all these years in University and have not met anyone like “everyone” else. How I can’t find anyone. Then she wonders why I never go out or meet people. I spent 3 years not going out with anyone, just kept a low profile alone.. from work till home, vise versa.
This morning as I was walking out of the house half way to the bus stop I felt something was missing. I am the most forgetful human on earth and I knew I forgot something. So I was walking fast for no apparent reason thinking I was going to be late. So I look at my left hand and think to my self.. “fuzzzz.. I LEFT MY WATCH AT HOME!! WHAT TIME IS IT!” .. good thing I had my cell phone to tell me the time. I have major obsession with knowing the time. I don’t know why. I live to be a punctual person. I just can’t stand not knowing what time it is, and I like to be early always for everything. I just can’t stand being late or “on time”.. I like to be early so I have time to relax and give my self a few minutes to think about my day! So I didn’t want to go back home to get my watch and I just continued to walk to the bus. The bus came and I sat in my usual spot. Isn’t that funny that I have my “own” spot on the bus. Freaky eh?
So here is the situation.. a couple of hours ago I was deeply offended by “someone” that I fucken have to put up with daily and I am not really impressed with work wise or personal wise. I find him childish. He dissed me for being Palestinian.. and saying that I am not a real Palestinian and I don’t know how it feels to be an Arab because I was not born in my own country. That’s when I looked and was in shock.. Are Arabs that racist to each other? That’s when I had to stop it. My anger level was above normal and luckily I did not scream.