This morning I went to the Tim Horton's drive thru and they gave me cheese on my breakfast sandwich when I has asked for none. It was melted all over everything. Puuuuke. I know ordering through a drive thru isn't always accurate, but they've messed up too many things lately. I emailed corporate. I'm really just hoping for a gift card lol.
Also, in the parking lot, there was some guy totally swaggering to his car like he thought he was awesome, then I guess someone called his name because he whipped around so fast his sunglasses flew off his face. I about died laughing in my car, then he saw me and he started laughing too.
I think I want to quit my part time job. I just want evenings and weekends to myself, especially in the summer. The money and discounts are nice, but I just don't think I care enough.
I am avoiding national news until that mutherfucking picture of that dude with blood all over him and a fucking cleaver is taken down. That situation is the thing of fucking nightmares.
Post by W.T.Faulkner on May 23, 2013 8:11:57 GMT -5
I've lost eight pounds in the last month using MyFitnessPal, but the real name of the app should be MyFitnessBitch. Listen, you don't NEED to tell me I have -231 calories left today in that harsh red, ok!? I KNOW I HAVE FAILED!
I'm pretty happy it's working, though, and it isn't that hard, except for today, when I want to eat all the things.
I think I want to quit my part time job. I just want evenings and weekends to myself, especially in the summer. The money and discounts are nice, but I just don't think I care enough.
No! Who will be my Ricki's personal stylist now?
Just kidding, I totally get it. I work two jobs right now and my p/t evening job is coming to an end on June 15th and I am so thrilled about it. (although I will miss the money!)
I don't know why I do this to myself, but there is an orange cat in our compound. He's older (not a kitten) and has a limp. I approached him the other day to see if he was friendly, he was. Let me pet him etc. Tonight I went out to go for a walk around our compound and he was there when I came out. We're basically now BFFs. He sat on my lap, nuzzled my face, walked around the compound with me, and then was soooo sad when I had to go in and couldn't bring him with. He followed me to about 10 feet away from the door to the lobby and then watched as I walked in. I'm guessing the poor guy was abandoned by someone moving away. I can't take him in...DH would kill me after we rescued 2 kittens less than a month ago and paid for them to go to the vet etc. (luckily our friends decided to adopt the kittens). The rescues here are swamped with abandoned kittens in addition to a lack of foster homes because so many people go to their home countries for the summer. Ugh. I'm going to have to email a couple in the morning and see if anyone would be willing to come get him or something. I also noticed a mother cat and 2 kittens that are living near the koi pond in our compound. They are feral, so I don't feel as compelled to do something about them. All the poor stray and abandoned animals here just break my heart, especially knowing there is almost nothing I can do.
I am avoiding national news until that mutherfucking picture of that dude with blood all over him and a fucking cleaver is taken down. That situation is the thing of fucking nightmares.
OMG
Agreed. It scares me, a lot. I thought at first they were talking with someone that tried to help, then I saw the cleaver and freaked. Why show that on TV? That's horror movie shit. I don't have any desire to see that, at all.
I think I want to quit my part time job. I just want evenings and weekends to myself, especially in the summer. The money and discounts are nice, but I just don't think I care enough.
No! Who will be my Ricki's personal stylist now?
Just kidding, I totally get it. I work two jobs right now and my p/t evening job is coming to an end on June 15th and I am so thrilled about it. (although I will miss the money!)
Hey man, come to my store (before I quit) and I will give you my undivided fashion attention. I'm really quite good lol.
I have two days of work left before I'm out for three weeks, and I might kill my coworker. She's been my friend for ten years of working here, but I'm at the end of my rope. She can't do ANYTHING! I send her an email, she calls me to tell me I did it wrong because it won't print. No, you don't know how to open an attachment. Not my fault. She has called FIVE times today already. "Let me pee" "You did this wrong" "You should be doing it this way." I have too much to do to deal with her today
I am avoiding national news until that mutherfucking picture of that dude with blood all over him and a fucking cleaver is taken down. That situation is the thing of fucking nightmares.
OMG
Agreed. It scares me, a lot. I thought at first they were talking with someone that tried to help, then I saw the cleaver and freaked. Why show that on TV? That's horror movie shit. I don't have any desire to see that, at all.
Ugh yep. That's the first email I woke up to. One from BF with the bloody hands and knife. Thanks pal. I like to think that he didn't send it to me to horrify me, rather that he just wanted to tell me that the guy was Nigerian.
I am avoiding national news until that mutherfucking picture of that dude with blood all over him and a fucking cleaver is taken down. That situation is the thing of fucking nightmares.
OMG
Agreed. It scares me, a lot. I thought at first they were talking with someone that tried to help, then I saw the cleaver and freaked. Why show that on TV? That's horror movie shit. I don't have any desire to see that, at all.
It really is something of horror movies.
CNN SHOULD NOT HAVE IT ON THEIR FRONT FUCKING PAGE.
Also don't give these dudes any fucking air time. Gah that was exactly what they wanted, attention.
This is going to be totally whiny so if you don't want to hear it just skip ahead to the next post, LOL!
One of my coworkers was just a total dick to me and always treats me like I am stupid. He just rolled his eyes when he was talking to me. FUCK YOU DUDE!
I had therapy last night. She keeps telling me the same thing (that I need to stand up to my husband) and I walk out like "Rah, rah, I can do this!" Only to come home and get sucked in to the bullshit. Also, we have couples counseling tonight and I know it is going to be totally awful. Why can't I just give up? Marriage should not be this hard.
DD wrote a lullaby last night, I have to practice it today so I can sing it to them tonight.
DS #1 was having a very emotional morning, it made it hard to leave for work. He was in the bathroom whining "don't leave!", last night he found me in the kitchen and said "Mama, when you go work, I gon miss you.". The he forgot something after going to bed and climbed up next to me on the couch and fell asleep.
Dh might look for a different job. He has been working for himself for about 5 months and we both are starting to hate it. While the money is decent, the hours suck because... Well he is always working. Even from home. Not happy. We will be ok, because I am a super saver and we prepared to actually lose his income for awhile as he pursued this, and then we didn't lose much at all.
But guys, I hate change. And I married a man who thrives on it. I asked him last night to just pick something and stay there. It's not about money, because he has always provided. It's just about stability. It's not exciting for me to always be pursuing something else like it is for him. But on the flip side, I don't want to squash his spirit. Ugh.
Also, I am so looking forward to ds starting pre-school cause once again, that is a welcome routine. Sigh.
Also, I'm starting to really dislike one of my friends. It's been a long time coming. But the more time I spend with her now that I am not working.... It's getting bad. And our boys are close. Both the husbands and sons
This morning I was checking my FB feed and I'm friends with all DHs family (we are really close). Some girl made a page on Facebook called (School Name) Whores. They posted a picture of our little cousin among other people. These girls are 12-13, ugh! I reported it and I hope it gets taken down quickly.
Post by ProfessorArtNerd on May 23, 2013 8:33:19 GMT -5
I can't iron. At all. I am pretty sure I just put more wrinkles into Lucy's picture day dress than were originally there. I wish I had remembered to ask my mom to do it yesterday, damn!
I can't iron. At all. I am pretty sure I just put more wrinkles into Lucy's picture day dress than were originally there. I wish I had remembered to ask my mom to do it yesterday, damn!
Neither can I! I bought a garment steamer instead and it is so much easier and faster.
This morning I was checking my FB feed and I'm friends with all DHs family (we are really close). Some girl made a page on Facebook called (School Name) Whores. They posted a picture of our little cousin among other people. These girls are 12-13, ugh! I reported it and I hope it gets taken down quickly.