Nicole be Thinking...

i'm writing this because i'm turning into the angry black girl again... a few months ago all my blogs were angry and everyone thought i was depressed. i wasn't... and i'm not... the blogs just come out like that! =] though lately, i have actually been a little angry. the manager at godiva is a bitch. she is fake and phony. she steals our sales and then talks to us like we're stupid because we don't make our goals. she bends the rules when it suits her. she picks with people, does things just to piss them off. she lies and twists situations and she manipulates conversations to make herself look good. i'm pretty sure she gets off on it. worst of all she doesn't like me, which i actually don't mind. what i DO mind is the way she treats me BECAUSE she doesn't like me. and others for that matter. she makes me [and everybody else] do all the work she takes credit for. she over-works and under-appreciates the staff and she expects us to be ok with it. t...

My eyes are green Cause I eat a lot of vegetables It don't have nothing to do with your new friend My eyes are green Cause I eat a lot of vegetables It don't have nothing to do with your new friend I don't care, I swear I'm too thru with you I am You don't mean nothing to me So go ahead and be with your friend My eyes are green Cause I eat a lot of vegetables It don't have nothing to do with your new friend My eyes are green Cause I eat a lot of vegetables It don't have nothing to do with your new friend I'm insecure But I can't help it My mind says move on My heart lags behind But I don't love you any more I'm so insecure Never knew that love did this Ooh, ooh I can't remember the last time I felt this way About somebody You've done something to my mind And I can't control it But I don't love you any more Yes I do, I think Loving you is wrong baby Ooh, ooh La-di-da Dum-dee-da-da Dum-didi-da-da-da Dum-didi-da-dum-di I'm so...

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