Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Like an elderly person and their guts, I too wish to be regular again...
Okay, maybe I went a little too fa...no, nevermind on that. I just got back, I should take it up a notch, despite it possibly offending someone....SOMEWHERE. Oh the things that need to be said and the things that need to be typed...my god. I...I think I have to "oil" my hands or whatever (you know, like the tin man and his joints) because I think this one might ppossibly be a biggun, although only like, one person will read it all the way through. Kudos to you whoever you are, and whoever else that attempts to 1up them.

First things first though [kicks TV off button] that's actually an improvement. Now if only I remembered how to change this annoying font, where the hell is my Arial [searches tool bars], bleh, whatever IE, lucky I'm too lazy and forgetful to download Firefox. Yeah, I'm rambling and getting myself warmed up for what's possibly an unnecessarily long post. You're probably wondering why there are brackets all over the place. For those who know me, I guess, you'd probably already assumed that this is the crap I'm dealing with in real time. Which you'd be correct, as I'm a predictable sap. [Fixes Touhou playlist] Was wondering why the music suddenly stopped...anyway, I'm gonna get the lame outta the way first.

I'm not the first to say it, but take what you can get job wise [typed and retyped boss right there so many times, I blame the current track playing, —ö�Fƒ}ƒXƒ^�[ƒXƒp�[ƒN Love-Coloured MasterSpark] because you'll end up with crap. By crap I mean being on the business end of some jerk, or group of jerks, massive ego trip. Being a grunt sucks, and being one at Wal-...I won't even give it the satisfaction of being properly addressed. Freaking WallyWorld is a horrible place to be an employee when your area doesn't matter. Furniture is my supposed area of work, but every other boss there has some kind of lame task for me to do, that it makes me wonder why I even bother clinging to this job. Bad enough that I have to lift a ton of heavy junk for the masses, but to also have to do that SOLO or with the customer themselves (provided they're not lazy as hell), which is against company policy. Doesn't bother me any that the customer is willing to help more than associates who're supposed to help with tea...

[Facepalms]

It's official, I need to somehow make myself a little reminder, so that next time I start talking nonsense like this, I'll remember to not get carried away. I mean, yesterday and today are my days off, and I still have so much pent up rage towards that place it makes me wonder how I haven't gone off the deep end. Oh yeah, that's right, because I'm not a complete fool and know when to stop before things get out of hand. [Copies all that's been written] Already know karma is gonna hit me, so I'm playing it safe. Anyway, I should be ranting about the crap at home. You know those things that happen in life that make you think, "Gee, that won't happen to me"/"Hope that doesn't happen to anyone I know", fate decided to hit me upside with one of those and behold, parents are divorced. Not a shocker to some, but still, when you think everything is fine, let one thing ruin that, and then more and more things pile on. I've been told things that are clearly none of my business, and I've done everything in my power to keep it like that. But hey, they're parents, they'll pull the "I don't want you getting in the middle" only to find out that, as one of my favorite sayings go, "ITS A TRAP!!". Could've been worse at that point and time, I could've been the errand boy between each of them, which would've been, not cool to say the least. Looks like I'm getting too tired to rant as much as I had planned, and so much for going to that morning testing period.

College sign up wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but traffic was a pain, along with the though of having to cough up another 30$ only to get back to the half way point. Yes, my tank is half-empty fyi, none of this half full stuff. That would be the overflow of rage seeping out. Apparently, I'm wrong for pointing out things and blatantly stating it. [Realization] Crap, I really hope I don't have the same classes as some of my co-workers, that'd....I dunno, I'd have to restrain myself from being too blunt or else [flicks a dominoe], that effect kicks in. I guess I have her prying too much to blame. But answer me this: (if you actually read everything up til now, I'm shocked)

Say you're at work and aren't too thrilled about the people you work with. You clock out and decide to eat the nearest place of said clocking out...ugh, McD's. You're minding your own business and eating and suddenly an assoc-excuse me, a "friend" notices and decides to sit with you / eat with you. Do you...

A. Start a conversation
B. Let them initiate one
C. Say something short and finish and leave
D. Ignore them

Just a [damn, no fade out on music is annoying] what would YOU situation, just to see what else you all (read: the few) would do. I think I'm dragging on too much though, as I'm getting tired to typing...that and its 3 in the morning here. One thing still bothers me to no end though.

Does anyone remember how to make you background just ONE image? Not all wallpapered, because that hardly works in my cases. Anyway, time to pass out now.
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