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Post by Dave Maynar on Apr 13, 2013 16:02:51 GMT -5
I could probably do a great job of keeping my yard mowed if small engines didn't hate me. Every year, I swear I am going to go Luddite and cut the sh*t with a scythe.
I could probably do a great job of keeping my yard mowed if small engines didn't hate me. Every year, I swear I am going to go Luddite and cut the sh*t with a scythe.
As long as Abra gets it on video and posts it on Youtube
It's already annoying when the phone rings and I have to take out my ear buds (I know, grrrr to having to do my job) but when the conversation goes like this:
Me: this is Jenny Person: someone just called me from your company Me: did they leave a message? Person: yes but I'd have to hang up to listen to it Me: silence Person: silence Me: do you know what it might be regarding? Person: no....
It's already annoying when the phone rings and I have to take out my ear buds (I know, grrrr to having to do my job) but when the conversation goes like this:
Me: this is Jenny Person: someone just called me from your company Me: did they leave a message? Person: yes but I'd have to hang up to listen to it Me: silence Person: silence Me: do you know what it might be regarding? Person: no....
It makes me want to rip my hair out.
That happens a lot at my work. We have offices across the state each with their designated area they cover. People who know better will still call our office asking questions about something from another region because they are mad at one of the people in that office.
I always hate waking up to multiple tabs that you don't know what you tipped them. Generally I'm a good tipper and don't usually oversign away. Ordering rounds is my problem.
I always hate waking up to multiple tabs that you don't know what you tipped them. Generally I'm a good tipper and don't usually oversign away. Ordering rounds is my problem.
I hate when i take multiple taxis in a night. By the end im usually way over signing.
Dave posted some gif in the MOEMS thread about me being on the Mondays.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and most of the day on Thursday are all Mondays to me. Then 5 pm Thursday comes around and I get paroled. 6 am Monday comes around and I get dragged back in the joint for another four day bid. There's 230 or so of us inmates behind the barbed wire and cold concrete and steel, maybe like 50 or 60 just in my cell block. We've all thrown our lives away to the fuckin man.
There's new banners around work saying "I speak, (company) listens, change happens!" What change? I open my gotdamn mouth and nothing happens. And if something does happen, it's more like retribution.
An honest man can't make a living this way. I hate being a wage slave. I want to give the middle finger to Babylon and never go behind the walls again. Or maybe we should all just take the power back, seize the control of our own present and our own futures.
It's been raining in here at school for the past 3 days, but nothing too serious. Wake up this morning to news that our basement back home is submerged. And I was going to move in down there for the summer dammit!
It's been raining in here at school for the past 3 days, but nothing too serious. Wake up this morning to news that our basement back home is submerged. And I was going to move in down there for the summer dammit!
Maybe it's a sign that you'll be living in a better place over the summer!
Dave posted some gif in the MOEMS thread about me being on the Mondays.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and most of the day on Thursday are all Mondays to me. Then 5 pm Thursday comes around and I get paroled. 6 am Monday comes around and I get dragged back in the joint for another four day bid. There's 230 or so of us inmates behind the barbed wire and cold concrete and steel, maybe like 50 or 60 just in my cell block. We've all thrown our lives away to the Quackin man.
There's new banners around work saying "I speak, (company) listens, change happens!" What change? I open my gotdamn mouth and nothing happens. And if something does happen, it's more like retribution.
An honest man can't make a living this way. I hate being a wage slave. I want to give the middle finger to Babylon and never go behind the walls again. Or maybe we should all just take the power back, seize the control of our own present and our own futures.
Dave posted some gif in the MOEMS thread about me being on the Mondays.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and most of the day on Thursday are all Mondays to me. Then 5 pm Thursday comes around and I get paroled. 6 am Monday comes around and I get dragged back in the joint for another four day bid. There's 230 or so of us inmates behind the barbed wire and cold concrete and steel, maybe like 50 or 60 just in my cell block. We've all thrown our lives away to the Quackin man.
There's new banners around work saying "I speak, (company) listens, change happens!" What change? I open my gotdamn mouth and nothing happens. And if something does happen, it's more like retribution.
An honest man can't make a living this way. I hate being a wage slave. I want to give the middle finger to Babylon and never go behind the walls again. Or maybe we should all just take the power back, seize the control of our own present and our own futures.
It's been raining in here at school for the past 3 days, but nothing too serious. Wake up this morning to news that our basement back home is submerged. And I was going to move in down there for the summer dammit!
Maybe it's a sign that you'll be living in a better place over the summer!
When you put it that way...time to start looking for Chicago apartments.
Damn drunk people at bars thinkin' I'm their new best friend just 'cause I'm havin' a drink by myself! Go home or leave me alone. You're not a genius, definitely not funny, and I contrary to what you believe I do not understand you. I'm just noddin' along to be polite.