Friday, August 29, 2008
1,546
The office guy who is going around with printouts of Sarah Palin from her beauty queen days and talking about how hot she is and how this makes a BIG difference in the McCain campaign. Yes, Virginia, people really ARE that stupid.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
1,543
Family member who never voted or was even registered nor cared about politics in any way no matter what encouragement any of us gave is now spamming me with political email forwards ("Why women should vote!") just because said family member's new significant other is into politics.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
1,541
Update: just learned he left said umbrella at some chick's house, a friend of a friend. And she has since moved. Fucking great.
1,540
My friend left my big umbrella at someone's house. He's had literally months to get it back to me. It's currently pouring dayaftertomorrow-style and I'm about to get soaked. Again. I want my fucking umbrella back now! Now now now! Wah!
Monday, August 11, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
1,538
That roommate... he's now clipping his nails right next to me in the kitchen. Which is right next to the bathroom. Which has a door. Behind which people should clip their nails. Guh.
1,537
There are not one, but TWO flies in my apartment. I should be able to play it cool. They're just flies right? WRONG! They are the number one way to get my head to explode. You know that person who runs around the house with a rolled up magazine chasing a single fly and never ever catching it because, well because it's a fucking fly? Yeah, that's me.
1,536
My current roommate is sitting across from me and he keeps sniffling. But he's not sick -- I'm not a monster -- he's just sniffling. And sighing. And I wish it weren't driving me crazy, but it fucking is.
1,535
See 1,534 but add the minor complication that I got myself 85% out of that job for a multitude of reasons ranging from the stifling of professional development to crippling anger, and that I don't want to return from my "hiatus" and yet fear that if I don't return I'll be out on the streets by December. Or worse: my parents'.
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