/* Message Of The Week (02/25/2004) */
To say that I'm disappointed in my assistant's performance over the past year would be putting things very lightly, and that's something I do very rarely. I tend to very frank with my observations, and frankly, if I were to meet Myssa someday in person, I'd give her not just a small piece of her mind, but all of it, including three languages' worth of tasty curses, cusses, and swearwords I've compiled over the years.
Myssa, I'm telling you right now: GET YOUR ACT TOGETHER!
I can understand that you're something of a scatterbrain, but don't you think it's about time to start setting priorities? You just have too many darned pursuits, that you don't know which one to finish first! No wonder your studies aren't going anywhere, where should actually excelling at them.
Do you have any idea that you're letting yourself get left behind? Most of your peers are working already, for God's sake! Don't you even feel a little embarrassed at that fact? Some of them don't even have half the abilities you have, but look where they are right now.
Once upon a time, I heard you say that you didn't want to fail, but why does it seem to me that you're hell-bent in doing so? You have issues? So do the rest of us, but at least you don't see us whining about it day in and day out. What are you, a little girl? Calling to mommy whenever things get tough, calling to daddy when you feel like the world hates you? Crying when you don't know what to do anymore?
You make me sick.
You better shape up real soon, or else... Well, I'll just leave it at that.
Sohryu Asuka Langley,
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