Thursday, May 31, 2007
591
That I will automatically and immediately be drawn to the most expensive thing in any given store, while inevitably ending up purchasing the cheapest.
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
590
People who dump disgusting, ratty-ass large items like filthy, ripped up mattresses and busted bureaus on the street, in front of their houses, and are too lazy to call the FREE service that Los Angeles County offers to pick up said items, I suppose assuming, rightly, that some one else will get sick of tripping over it and eventually make the call for them.
587
Air-Tran Airlines. That sounds like a made up name to me. Even the cabbie had never heard of it. I think the plane was held together with duct tape.
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
582
3 day weekends are such teases because you just start to relax and unwind and truly "vacate" by day 3 and then you're back.
580
Having to get up at 5 am after only being able to sleep for 1.5 hours and drive to Glendale. To get an MRI at 6:30 am.
578
Those people for which every single thing in their life seems to work out, in the best possible way, and usually in which the universe seems to throw endless gobs of money at, which they don't need, but take anyway. Especially when it happens to god damn trust fund babies.
574
People who go into the single seater bathrooms, don't lock the door, and get made at you when you walk in on them.
(And I know in Chuck Palahniuk world's that a whole other invitation, but believe me, this was not that.)
(And I know in Chuck Palahniuk world's that a whole other invitation, but believe me, this was not that.)
Friday, May 25, 2007
572
My boss told me earlier this week we could leave at 1 today, so I have this whole trip planned, and now he's reneging.
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
569
Getting pulled over for not having a front license plate. Yeah, you can't surveill me easily enough for your tastes. Bite me.
567
The one weekend I'm going out of town to go camping, which I've been planning for months, a TON of important stuff is happening in town and I can't see my friend who is visiting and I found out it's going to be freezing where we're camping. Feh.
565
The people on the Adobe product forums. They seem to be out to deliberately antagonize each other rather than help. Don't you people have anything else to do besides stalk troubleshooting forums? Geez. I mean, I get it. You are obviously far smarter than anyone else on the forum, thus are entitled to snidely comment on the simplicity of other people's issues. Christ, you are awesome. Awesome!
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
562
I am having crazy pain from the crazy dental work of a few weeks ago. It's been ramping up. I called the dentist and he said I essentially have to wait, that it could take "up to six months."
...whahhh?
...whahhh?
560
Having missed so much work from being sick for so long that you now have to make it up by using vacation time not yet earned.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Sunday, May 20, 2007
557
Because of service changes, a woman who speaks only Polish is lost on the subway. Two women offer to help her. Kudos to them. But, they don't speak Polish and the Polish speaking woman doesn't speak English... so the two helpful women talk... really... slowly... and... LOUDLY... TO... HELP... HER!
"TAKE... THIS... TRAIN... TO 7TH... AVE... AND THEN GO ACROSS... THE PLATFORM... TAKE THIS TRAIN TO JAY AND... GET THE A... TO... BERGEN... BERGEN!"
Redeeming moment for this whole affair: The Pakistani man sitting across from me made eye contact with me and then laughed so hard that had he been drinking milk, it'd have come out his nose.
Why I didn't get involved: I had nothing to add except for saying "My name-a Borat, do you like me?"
"TAKE... THIS... TRAIN... TO 7TH... AVE... AND THEN GO ACROSS... THE PLATFORM... TAKE THIS TRAIN TO JAY AND... GET THE A... TO... BERGEN... BERGEN!"
Redeeming moment for this whole affair: The Pakistani man sitting across from me made eye contact with me and then laughed so hard that had he been drinking milk, it'd have come out his nose.
Why I didn't get involved: I had nothing to add except for saying "My name-a Borat, do you like me?"
Saturday, May 19, 2007
556
My new checks arrived with "Los Angeles" misspelled. How did you manage that one, Bank of America?
Friday, May 18, 2007
555
"A Machete Wielding Arsonist was Shot to Death Tonight by Police in a Crawlspace under the 210 Freeway." Umm...you had a perfectly good machete wielding arsonist that the media could have had a real field day with and instead, you shot him in a crawlspace and now you can't figure out how to remove the body without employing a complex system of levers and pulleys that will transport him through a portion of the sewer? Shouldn't you maybe have coaxed him out with some tall grasses in need of a good machete-ing or a perhaps a brush fire and THEN shot him? Fucking LAPD. They just don't think things through.
554
When your doctor does not automatically offer you valium when you tell her your husband cheated on you and you are getting a divorce. Come on, it's the least you could do. Just a little valium. No big deal, right? I think I've earned it.
553
Having to call the Blue Cross billing dpt. These mofos can't make a simple decision without a 10 minute consultation with a supervisor, even when they are the ones who made the billing mistake in the first place. I said I didn't want your fucking dental insurance on my enrollment form. If I want my teeth to rot out of my head, that's my business. You sign me up for it anyway, and then double bill me for it. I'm obviously not going to pay it, but you need to ask your supervisor if it is ok that not pay it? What kind of ball-less idiot are you?
550
When you think your office has a little mouse friend who gets into the chocolate sometimes if you leave it out. How cute, a little mouse friend. But then you find out it is a veritable gang of gigantic rats you have been cohabitating with. Giant. Rats.
Thursday, May 17, 2007
546
My new vacuum has an attachment for pet hair removal. And a disclaimer for the attachment that notes that it is not meant to actually vacuum pets themselves. Who made that disclaimer neccessary?
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
543
Having to self-assess your competency levels on vague skill sets. Can I put n/a on my ability to think clearly?
540
Someone just signed an email to my high-ranking boss with the following:
"Attentively, Axxx Rxxxx" ATTENTIVELY. Now THAT'S kissing ass.
"Attentively, Axxx Rxxxx" ATTENTIVELY. Now THAT'S kissing ass.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
539
Seeing everyone at the store buying flowers and picnic items for Mother's Day. Some of them were very grumpy. Be glad you HAVE your mom to be grumpy about, bitches!
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
537
My sister not paying an $85 ticket and now it's $850 and her license is suspended and guess who will have to bail her out if she gets pulled over?
534
My sister making me leave work to come pick her up because her car had been towed when she was at her plastic surgeon because she parked in a no parking zone.
Tuesday, May 8, 2007
Monday, May 7, 2007
527
All my friends have to work stupid jobs to make stupid money to support their true life ambitions and talents.
522
That somebody wants me to go to Ellis Island for an opportunity to "interview celebrities!" Celebrities!
521
THIS:
"NEW YORK, May 7, 2007 -- What do the world of hip-hop and
kosher vending have in common? A lot, according to Ruby
Azrak, former Phat Farm executive and partner to hip hop
mogul Russell Simmons, and current producer of House of
Dereon, superstar Beyonce's family brand."
"NEW YORK, May 7, 2007 -- What do the world of hip-hop and
kosher vending have in common? A lot, according to Ruby
Azrak, former Phat Farm executive and partner to hip hop
mogul Russell Simmons, and current producer of House of
Dereon, superstar Beyonce's family brand."
Friday, May 4, 2007
518
The guy selling batteries on the subway said his profession was "God's will." That's mean of God.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
517
Sorting out household belongings in a divorce. I'd rather throw it all out in the alley and let the ghetto dogs rent it in with their foaming, rabid jaws of death. Maybe that would shut them up for a minute.
515
When the crying child next door joins in the late night ghetto dog chorus. They're here all week folks. All week, every week.
513
Being told, "you look tired" by the first person I see walking into the office. Not only do I want to throttle you right now for being such a colossal douche, but as an added bonus I get to walk around paranoid that everyone I see all day long will also think I look tired.
512
"You look tired." Why has humanity yet to figure out that no one -- NO ONE -- ever wants to be told, "you look tired"?
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
511
I have time at work to write music but the problem is the walls are inspiration-proof and the lights emit muse-killing rays.
508
Sources who tell you things they're not supposed to tell you and then don't call back with a source who can actually tell you that thing so you can write about it.
506
The chorus of barking ghetto dogs in my alley, of which my next door neighbor's two vicious dogs are the ringleaders. These idiot beasts always wake or keep me up at night, and someday I will simply have to poison them, mark my words.
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
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