This person comments in the diary... to which I am confused, as I gave no indication that I might even remotely be talking about them.
To which this person tells me that I should not engage in flamewars... which is terribly odd as I don't recall there being a flamewar.
This person asks me to post on scoopizoid, which I cannot as it is blocked from my place of employment's contracted internet filtering company.
And so I post here instead...
And I'm really not sure why, but its better than trying to talk sensibly to idiot-boy. The poor fool really believes that they are the center of the universe, I suppose.
That position belongs to my co-worker.
duh.