"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
I'm sure she is. But too busy for the occasional message/text/call to see how I am during the worst time of my life? I'd never be too busy if the roles were switched. I know that sounds harsh, but it isn't the first time she's let me down big. I thought this time would be different. We were much younger the last time I needed her in that way.
He texted me a flyer in the break room about Goose Aggression Awareness.
Here is the last sentence : "If you find a nesting location or have goose issues please contact our Goose Aggression Defense Monitor Firstname Lastname"
The professor teaching in the classroom across the hall from my office is talking about some complex mathematical formula, and sounds EXACTLY like Gena Davis. It's tripping me out a little bit.
He texted me a flyer in the break room about Goose Aggression Awareness.
Here is the last sentence : "If you find a nesting location or have goose issues please contact our Goose Aggression Defense Monitor Firstname Lastname"
Last night, H would not stop complaining about Captain Sustainable. She apparently annoyed him even more than me. So that will be the last time she stays here.
Post by redheadbaker on Apr 21, 2015 15:24:33 GMT -5
Was up at our old apartment building (same city, different neighborhood). Witnessed a fight between a former neighbor's dogs, and two neighborhood dogs out for a walk with their owner, "Tom." Gave my name and phone number to Tom, in case he wants to report former neighbor, "Asshole," to Animal Control. "Asshole" sees me talking to Tom, and comes over and curses us out. Follows us down the street, continuing to curse at us. I threaten to call the police. He leaves. Tom goes into his house, I go to the train station to go back home. Asshole shows up at the train station, too, cursing at me. I actually call the police this time. Takes a good half an hour for them to show up, and before they do, Asshole rides by on his bike, staring hard at me, but not saying anything to me.
Post by laurenpetro on Apr 21, 2015 15:26:58 GMT -5
i was talking to my neighbor yesterday for the first time in forever. he asked how my father was doing and i said i didn't know as i haven't talked to him in a month. he got a little preachy about how i should talk to him and i'll miss him when he's gone.
i did some soul searching on it and decided Newp, i'm good.
OK, now HERE is a movie trailer that has me totally geeking out over.
Did you know Ian McKellen is playing Cogsworth in the live-action Beauty and the Beast?
NO! Hm. I need to mull over that. It could be awesome. Or not. He's awfully...well...stringy to play Cogsworth. Why not David Ogden Stiers? Or Bernard Hill?
How does one get the job of Goose Aggression Defense Monitor, and what is the pay?
This was our first question, as well as why Ohioan geese are so much more aggressive than Californian geese. Maybe it's just a location issue. Move to Ohio and you, too, could be a Goose Aggression Defense Monitor.
Post by secretlyevil on Apr 21, 2015 15:55:42 GMT -5
Several people needs hugs and booze, consider them virtually sent.
Why are some of your avatars blank? Is it on purpose or something wonky with my phone? emilyj for example.
A lot of times I think, maybe I am just hypercritical. I need to relax and be easier on people. After all, not everyone is me. ::fluffs hair:: I KID...mostly. Then there are days like this and then yeah, nope I'm surrounded by incompetency.
Several people needs hugs and booze, consider them virtually sent.
Why are some of your avatars blank? Is it on purpose or something wonky with my phone? emilyj for example.
A lot of times I think, maybe I am just hypercritical. I need to relax and be easier on people. After all, not everyone is me. ::fluffs hair:: I KID...mostly. Then there are days like this and then yeah, nope I'm surrounded by incompetency.
Post by BlondeSpiders on Apr 21, 2015 16:20:10 GMT -5
I'm really enjoying school; just started my third week. I wish I'd taken another class, I only have 11 credits going this quarter. But I registered the Friday before the quarter started, and all the other classes I wanted were too full for waitlisting. Next quarter I'll be able to get registered earlier, and if I can, I'ma load up as much as possible.
I'm not supposed to hear about my unemployment claim for up to 3 more weeks, which makes me think my former employers are fighting it. And that enrages me, obvs. Please, kick me when I'm down, women who were like family to me.
Shit has gone DOWN at work. Two people got let go in the last week who needed to be gone like 12 months ago. Hope is slowly being restored that management cares about the quality of staff to execute ALL the shit we need to get done.
And I'm getting staff hired to relieve me. Thank GOD. I feel so thankful that my managers are taking my concerns seriously. I really like where I work and what I do, but I'm only one person.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
I'm about to go to bed, but I"ve been up for the past hour because I was too mad at MH to lay down next to him without punching him.
I would have just laid there and stewed.
*sigh*
Why can't you just not suck dude? Why? It's not even a big thing - just ho-hum clueless/inconsiderate nonsense - not offering to help me paint and instead sitting on the couch watching TV while I worked, but dammit. Just think for a second, would you? I think he has in his head that he does a ton of work on this reno crap without my help, so this is my turn, but when he's working it's daytime and I'm watching the kid. So...yeah, not the same. Might not involve power tools, but it's a task that NEEDS to be done and it's certainly not dozing off on the couch to simpson's reruns. Like, at least do the fucking dishes??
And when I was in the middle of working myself up into a really good snit about it and trying to decide if I was capable of asking him for help without being bitchy about it (or if I even wanted to try to tamp down the bitchy or just let him have it), he went to bed. Without saying goodnight. Not even maliciously I don't think....just got tired and went to bed and didn't think to come find me and see how it was going. Well damn. Love you too? So now I'm annoyed and tired AND my hormonal feelings are all hurt. He's going to get cried at if he doesn't watch it.
Side note: I really really HATE rolling paint. I don't mind edging at all. I find cutting in to be kinda meditative. But lord, I hate rolling. I suck at it AND it makes my back ache. It makes me cranky. Crankier than I would otherwise have been anyway since MH is a jackwagon.