It’s just been one of those days today. One of those days where I have no patience for anything or anybody. No, person at work that I do not like nor want to be around, I don’t want to talk to you. I don’t want you to tell me about yourself - in fact you’ve already told me so much that I could write your biography. And no, I didn’t ask. No, I don’t care. You’re seeking attention and I refuse to give it to you, not because you don’t deserve my attention, no, more that you don’t deserve any at all. Please refrain from speaking to me, lest I flash white with rage and cause you great injury.
Signed,
Elijah.
Meta Sentience.
08/06/2018
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