Thursday, September 6, 2007

Ze Heyman! Zeik Hile, Zeik Hile!

Well, I truly have never had a friend with more psychological problems that Jami Mykoff. He is absolutely one for the books. He was killing himself at this warehouse job and so what did his old friend Terry do? I put my neck on the line and suggested that he come over here to the tv station and work in the traffic department. What a mistake. He's done nothing but bitch since the day he hit the freakin' door.

When he leaves, I will never do anything this stupid again. Let's just hope that he doesn't ruin my reputation in the process.

That damn Heyman! GROW UP ASSWIPE!