Aim for Ten
This is a blog about an Australian Woman who goes under the alias of Sage. She'll reveal her name maybe one day!
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Sage and Her Latest Rants
I swear to god after what I witnessed last night in umpiring, if I go to another game like that AGAIN, I’ll be up for murder. Granted, I will admit my team played like a second rate team for half of the game, but once they realised they were going to lose the game (and did by 4 points after a goal was disallowed because of a f*cked up stupid free kick which was 50/50 with seconds to go) they started playing like the team we all know. But it was too late, and I was one PISSED OFF supporter, let me tell you.
Since when did bots get shitty about having their comments deleted? I got 3 of them telling me off for taking their spam off my comments page. What’s the world coming to, we’re now hurting bots feelings all of a sudden? Well sorry sooky la la bot, I am not having the same comment 6 times by different sites … I’d much prefer real people. Sorry that’s so hard for you to comprehend.
Oh I know, you wouldn’t understand … YOU’RE JUST A BOT!!! *winks*
I didn’t realise people would like this look this much, but I am truly humbled and I thank you all so very much for giving me the biggest smile. I started to forget what a smile is.
I am doing ok. I am not as upset as I thought I would be because sadly, I had a feeling it would end like this, well something along these lines. I won’t be going back … I have lost respect if nothing else and I find it hard to trust so he’s just screwed that up. What do they say, no trust you have nothing?
Never think people will change, they simply don’t, or you change your ideals instead on how you expect to be treated by people, which was what happened to me. So, I ended my short reconciliation a few days ago. There were a few things that happened that I simply couldn’t overlook, and when I aired my thoughts about this, I was abused. Abused to the point of being brought to tears, so I said enough … I really don’t care what his reasons were, suffice to say, I came to him and he shit in my face with a fountain of abuse. I said if he ever did this again, it was over. And now it is … He couldn’t stop himself. And then the abusive phone calls started which voicemail took and I am keeping in case I need them for future reference.
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