AWKWARD ZOMBIE

I don't even know how he's on his phone, his Game Boy is blocking the cell signal!

Sliced my thumb open with the meat slicer at work today, on top of getting some glass stuck in my hand

not the best day of work

My tablet likes to glitch its drivers within a few days of me reinstalling them, forcing me to reinstall them every 3 or 4 days or suffer incredible lag or no pressure sensitivity and default settings. Sometimes all at once.

This wouldn't be so bad if my laptop could actually get the settings proper, but it's apparently missing one crucial component of every method to turn off that stupid ripple thing when you put the pen down. Said stupid ripple thing causes the actual pen stroke to start way away from where I put it down because it doesn't register that I'm actually trying to draw until after the ripple is gone.

My options right now are to either get used to waiting for my computer to turn on (which takes about 15 minutes) an extra time nearly every day, or get used to drawing where my strokes start way way after where I want them to.

My body decided that today was one of those "lactose hates me days" kinda days.

Six hours of work here I come

Call job one: "Oh I didn't have time to check yet, also we have intern running around too. Call next week again."
In other words, they probably don't want me.
Call job two: "We only have people in the office in the morning, so please call back tomorrow."
Call job two today again: "Oh the boss takes care of that, please call back at 5pm."
Call my friend: "Uh I don't want to come over, I don't want to ride my bike today."


And on top, outside some lunatic is cutting down trees with a chainsaw since a couple hours, I can't open the windows for fresh air.

I need to stop using these shoes, their stink intensifies so much after one or two school days.

I'd rather not suffocate on my own stink when I take off the shoes after each school day.

Sometimes it feels like I'm dealing with children, people can be so stupid and whiney that they make absolutely no sense what so ever.

This lady orders online, I call the restaurant to place it but their out of ribs. She spends five minutes complaining that a BBQ restaurant ran out of ribs, god forbid they run out of a single food item, somebody call Obama. It takes her fucking forever to pick something else, and after all that was done she gets her food. Then she calls and complains she's missing a side, which she wasn't the dumb bitch ordered a small slaw and expected to get a large one which isn't my concern in the least. She's sitting there telling me how she was charged for the ribs which she wasn't, I told her not to worry blah blah blah. I emailed her the proper receipt and she was upset that the item she ordered as a substitute was a higher price than she thought. She's bitching saying they're only 10 dollars, I assumed she was referring to the book so I apologized and said some of the menu items are subject to change since the restaurants frequently update their menus. But suddenly she says "Even the online menu?!" And then I'm like, hold on what are you talking about. I told her that our menu and our site's menu are linked so she has the same prices I have, and she refused to search her history for the site she used, which would have taken like two seconds. So in the end after she poorly explained her complaints and was being all around difficult to help, she said forget it and that this would be her last order, so bam I just hung up. she wasted my time and then said forget about it, so I just went to her account and blocked all orders from her so she wont be able to order anymore.

But that's not the end of it, she was still harping on it via email, saying to make sure she wasn't charged for the ribs blahblahblah. Mom responded and basically told her what I was telling her but this time she couldn't interrupt with her idiocies. So she responded saying she only received a much smaller order of slaw, no shit you dumb bitch, and that that was what she was telling me over the phone, which is complete hackey sack in a shoe box, and that she was very disappointed at the wya the order was handled.

Go. Fuck. Yourself.

If I see one more post on my Facebook news feed containing "Anon is a Time Lord", "Trust me, I'm the Doctor", "Wibbly wobbly timey-wimey", etc., I AM GOING TO LOSE IT.

This also applies to Harry Potter anything.

You're a wizard, Marc.

get it? Cuz it's Harry Potter XD :3

It's just like OK GREAT I GET IT

YOU LIKE DOCTOR WHO

YOU REALLY, REALLY DON'T NEED TO SHARE EVERY SINGLE PHOTO THE DOCTOR WHO FANPAGE YOU LIKED POSTS.

Sorry if this was ranty, but geez louise.

I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry to hear that.
Maybe you should just, basically, run.

I'm considering it. This is one of the reasons I don't go on Facebook as often as I used to.

And it's not that I hate Doctor Who and Harry Potter. If you want to like them, that's fine. It's the fanatical obsession that drives people to post about it constantly, DAILY, that drives me crazy. This really goes for all fandoms.

It doesn't even air again until November 23rd.

Also my last post was entirely stealth Doctor Who quotes.

I was at a Ceilidh this weekend (gaelic folk music dance party #authentic #rare) and one of the songs was some kind of electro folk Dr Who mashup it was retarded

Marcato wrote:I'm considering it. This is one of the reasons I don't go on Facebook as often as I used to.

And it's not that I hate Doctor Who and Harry Potter. If you want to like them, that's fine. It's the fanatical obsession that drives people to post about it constantly, DAILY, that drives me crazy. This really goes for all fandoms.

And dont forget, EVERYONE is a fucking Time Lord. Doesnt matter what youre currently talking about, the minute the Dr Who obsessives show up its all HERPADERP TIME LORDS