Yeah, yeah, Back to School again for the kiddos but it can't be that bad. I know for some they're either nervous or afraid because of bullying, maybe too shy to speak or make friends but there are many schools creating against more safer and anti-bullying ground. Parents should be more into their kiddos lives and I know, I know, you don't have time, right? That is just lame excuse and nothing can be impossible if you can have little courage and guts to prove it. That is to balance your life as well as your schedule. As for me, I'm just a student currently unemployed but I do look forward to find at least part-time job on the campus which will may bring some great opportunities than comparing to being a "skinny whore" at the Abercrombie & Fitch employee. I rather be a geek than some skimpy skinny models who are trying to get some popularity, which rots later on because we will get old and look a white haired mage to wake-up and smell some reality check!

 Everybody should know one thing: stay in school, go to college and use your knowledge for the future. Future that will make a difference and not being to greedy. Forget about love, kisses, and losing your virginity. You don't want that because sooner or later you will have to look for a job that is forever cheap & useless along with unhappy results. It's all about having morals, you will face some tough challenges but it will make you smarter and stronger. Don't be afraid of making mistakes because we are all human beings. If you felt like a victim just because a person treated you like a pest, turn it around, don't be silent, speak up. Just because and adviser says to you "You can't be a lawyer, doctor, or a engineer," you simply say "Okay, but I don't believe you, and yes, I can." You just do it, prove it and slam it to their cocky faces. School is the beginning of tough road but making you, reshaping into a wiser and stronger person.

 I know because I've been there, I don't consider as a human but more like a ether because I learn to love and love to learn. It satisfies every cell and molecule of my breathe because it makes me happier the more I learn new things. I'm not one of those cocky types just because I have highest GPAs or test scores. To me they're just numbers, I'd rather consider the experiences that I have gained of mistakes that I have made. I don't let negative critics or sarcasm get to me because it's junk and waste of my time. Jealous people just turns me off and I pity for their actions. I'm very straight forward and maybe vulnerable but it's funny how people think I may not realize what they're doing to me. Like I said before, think again, you can fool me once, try it twice but by the third time you're out of the game. That goes out to former, manipulative losers who are mothers and living their happy lives. Brainless, real happiness goes in order Dawn Bartman and Barbie Gomez; you marry first by walking on the Virgin Road and then have babies. Good Luck with your shotgun wedding days.

 Lastly, to all of cute kiddos, you want to be cool then stay in school and out of trouble.

Hugs and kisses to each and every wonderful children in the world,
Vampress


  Publix where shopping is a pleasure, eh? Well, let's be clear that we're not talking about pleasurable public and if you're looking something like that; please respect your hanky panky and do that in a hotel. Going back on the real issue, I know it was not a pleasure shopping until checking out at a cashier area. My mother and myself got into the express line and the cashier person had that look of "Fuck, why are these Asians come here for?" Well the answer it's simple: "Because we are costumers you idiot." Now, many people think I have problems but don't get it all twisted. I'm the one, my mother, we are the ones that are victims of being "picked" on because of our ethnicity. It's not nice nor funny, so don't get into your jealous rage because Asians are smartest or that they know better than your french/creole l'attitude, you Edver son of a bitch.

 Since we are strong believers of speaking out, we finally managed to catch a manager or a team leader employee, right before leaving. My mother started to spill it out and so did I. I told her, that after scanning garlics he threw at front of me as if it was piece of junk. Yes, he simply tossed the garlic as if it was nothing handling with no care. That just switched my bitch goddess on oh, and I was the one who had to put the purchased items in the bag when he supposed to do it but didn't bother while giving us "That's not my job" look on his ugly face. It matches his description and I strongly felt disgusted when the next costumer was taken care by handling the items carefully & packed it in the bag. So, what's up with me when Edver didn't put the items while we were checking out but the next costumers didn't have to? Seriously, that's bullshit.

 SO, does THAT MEAN because we are ASIANS and not capable or aware of his attitude? I mean for many times of bullshit by these assholes who are working and to other employees out there, WAKE-UP and smell the REALITY. If any of you ill-educated pests think we're not able to speak a single word about what you did to us that was simply rude. Think again, my mother and I are human beings with mannerisms and wonderful knowledge of getting your ass on grill. Don't you even try to deny about what you did to us, we're not a game, don't play or mess with me or people I truly care about. 

 If you hate or don't even have a positive guts to serve or work at the Publix of 1405 S. Federal Hwy Pompano Beach Fl then Edver maybe you shouldn't work AT ALL! I don't care your fake reasons, people like you are simply sick and a loser. On a note I'm not crazy, you are. I'm a simply natural person who likes to smile and shop at Publix where shopping is a pleasure not displeasure. Review your job position motto. 

Sincerely,
Vampress

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