The lack of 'give of a fucks' by my roommates is depressingly real. They came home and didn't offer to help and I ended up hopping around on one leg to bathroom and ktichen until my hip hurts (Ever try carrying a full cup of water while hopping on one leg?!) and they just watched me do it with not even an offer of help.
I am a nice person and quite patient, too, but everything and everyone seems to want me flip 180. Not very happy at all.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns shouts, "And You would seize Me? Fool! I am the Glomdoring! I am the Wyrd, and beneath the cloak of Night, the shadows of the Silent stir!"
Spent all father's day weekend working on an upgrade for work.
First, the DBA creates the tablespace but forgets to grant rights to the user
Then, there's a custom plugin they never bothered mentioning which seems to be unavailable everywhere. Oh, and requires significant changes to stop spewing all these no class def found errors.
Oh, and the five plus hour wait time to backup data which in the end became a 70M zip. 5 hours, for 70M.
And in the end I have to abort it because of that stupid plugin.
I need a high powered rifle and a water tower with a good view of the office...
Mmhm. It was very sad for me for another reason-- I always watch Game of Thrones with my cat, but I'm off doing my internship, so I couldn't. No cat for me.
Jadice, the Frost Queen says to you, "Constant vigilance."
I think my gecko is hurt, but I'm not 100% sure and I'm having this huge moral dilemna between paying around $120 for an xray and not taking her to the vet because she could just actually be fine.
At some point today my keys and I parted ways. They're somewhere on campus, but retracing my steps and phoning every lost and found in every building I was in yielded nothing.
I also can't walk home because of medical things mentioned earlier in this thread, so I'm stuck at the library until help can be arranged somehow. Good thing it's open 24 hours!
I figure I'm eventually going to just have to call a locksmith to get me into my vehicle, and then bug my apartment complex manager into letting me into the place. How much does locksmithing go for, anyway?
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
So, learning my PC cpu did fry is whatever, but the fact they don't make cpu for that motherboard anymore means I might have to replace the motherboard which is something I cannot afford at all ontop of the fact that ubuntu eats CPU sooooooooo hard that this laptop I'm using can't even get into a fight without just freezing up from lag due to spam. I can't do anything besides browse the internet and log into MUD's with it which is complete bullshit since I used to play games like path of exile on it. Not to mention it's midsummer here in ohio and this thing is absolutely hot and we don't have any working AC's so I have to have a laptop that damn near burns my lap IN my lap so it's just making me even more hot.
Let's not forget that mid combat my laptop decides to start deleting words I'm typing, as I type, letters from the beginning start disappearing, or in the middle, creating complete gibberish. At other times all my key's equate to S Y and K in various variations for no obvious reason.
Looks like our living room is becoming a bedroom for the aforementioned foster son. Kind of worried because he has been acting very emotionally disturbed lately.
Needless to say, I have disassembled my guns and keep certain parts to them in a separate location so that he can not assemble or use them.
Well, as a follow up to earlier, I am very happy that I decided to take my guns apart.
The kid had a total meltdown today while I was at work. It turns out he's been using Spice and it was really f***king him up. 911 had to be called and he was carted off by the guys in white suits.
How terrible. I hope things look up for you soon, Stangmar.
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Well, as a follow up to earlier, I am very happy that I decided to take my guns apart.
The kid had a total meltdown today while I was at work. It turns out he's been using Spice and it was really f***king him up. 911 had to be called and he was carted off by the guys in white suits.
I was really fearful that this would happen.
Unfortunately I've been in the same situation as the "foster son" before. I truly hope he gets the help he needs.
Well, as a follow up to earlier, I am very happy that I decided to take my guns apart.
The kid had a total meltdown today while I was at work. It turns out he's been using Spice and it was really f***king him up. 911 had to be called and he was carted off by the guys in white suits.
I was really fearful that this would happen.
Unfortunately I've been in the same situation as the "foster son" before. I truly hope he gets the help he needs.
I hope so too. He's in for psych evaluation right now. He definitely needs a good detox from the drugs before anything else. I don't know if I had mentioned before, but he is mentally disabled. He's 22, but his mental capacity is about that of a 10 year old or younger. Can't read, write or keep track of time. In addition to that, he might also have schizophrenia and some other disorders. I'm not up on his history, but I seem to recall my landlord mentioning this.
He really needs a better living situation. His father(adoptive) is not a great person, and so the kid will run away from home about once a week or so and live on the streets, and then make his way over here when he gets tired of that. Landlord lets him stay for a day or two at a time, but has cut off visiting privileges in the past for bringing marijuana into the house. Landlord is not really in a great position to move the kid in here. He's desperately trying to save for retirement, and can't afford to take care of him, in addition to being at work 8 hours a day and having no energy when he gets home(old age).
Ick, agree with Lillie, hope things turn for the better for you and your Landlord, Stangmar.
We have marijuana fun sense they legalized it here in CO. For the most part it's no biggy, till some guy goes and kills his wife after eating some THC food product. Other wise it's all groovy.
I hate this time of year, went out, weeded my garden and watered, made everything nice and pretty this afternoon.. And tornado warning hits this evening. Hail, wind, rain, everyone either online posting, or outside taking pics. Still have a fantastic show going on outside.
Currently Playing in: The doctors office. One more needle and I might just lose it again.
Now, um, at risk of sounding terribly un-street-savvy, what's Spice?
[Dune references intensify]
The Necromentate's mind opens to you, and a grotesque, demonic figure appears in your mind's eye, screaming in torment: "THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora. A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all! Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Ick, agree with Lillie, hope things turn for the better for you and your Landlord, Stangmar.
We have marijuana fun sense they legalized it here in CO. For the most part it's no biggy, till some guy goes and kills his wife after eating some THC food product. Other wise it's all groovy.
I hate this time of year, went out, weeded my garden and watered, made everything nice and pretty this afternoon.. And tornado warning hits this evening. Hail, wind, rain, everyone either online posting, or outside taking pics. Still have a fantastic show going on outside.
Yeah, I work emergency services for one of the areas effected by the tornado. It was a wild day.
Intense heat, tornadoes, stupid ass drivers, ugly casinos.
Stangmar - Retired
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Cyndarinused Flamethrower! It was super effective.
There were 5 positions available for which I wanted to apply for, all promotions, all of which I am qualified for. My roommate also wanted to apply, and we were eligable at the exact same time. His boss gave him the OK to apply, and he was promoted within 2 days of the interview, meanwhile my boss said I could apply but to hold off and she would tell me when to do it. Specifically because there was an opening on her team and she wanted me on it. 2 weeks go buy, the new teams are announced 3 of the 5 spots are filled, there isn't an opening on her team as it turns out and still nothing for me. Meanwhile, my roommate gets all these accolades and applause for promoting and I look like Dinkus the Special Needs Clown while everyone wonders what I did that was so bad I wasn't even allowed to interview.
I'm trying to fix my sleep schedule but, the gods-in-my-head/my brain refuse to co-operate. It makes absolutely no difference whether I lie down and try to sleep or get up and do stuff. I still fall asleep around the same horrific times. Every time I try I end up sleeping at a later hour.
Then getting stuff done, work/etc is just shot for the rest of the day.
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I think my gecko is hurt, but I'm not 100% sure and I'm having this huge moral dilemna between paying around $120 for an xray and not taking her to the vet because she could just actually be fine.
Which will leave time for plenty of awesome Youtube clips like this:
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
Tomorrow is going to be a very expensive day. Vet trip.
Good thing I get paid.
It's a shame that that money is for rent. ._.
Yay credit cards?
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
We have marijuana fun sense they legalized it here in CO. For the most part it's no biggy, till some guy goes and kills his wife after eating some THC food product. Other wise it's all groovy.
I hate this time of year, went out, weeded my garden and watered, made everything nice and pretty this afternoon.. And tornado warning hits this evening. Hail, wind, rain, everyone either online posting, or outside taking pics. Still have a fantastic show going on outside.
Currently Playing in: The doctors office. One more needle and I might just lose it again.
"THE DEMON LORDS CAN NEVER TRULY BE KILLED - GREAT IS THEIR POWER."
You shock a platinum-coloured geomycus with tales of terror bestowed on villages who don't follow Magnagora.
A platinum-coloured geomycus slaps her knee and declares that, by the gods, Ptoma Hive should follow the Grand Empire of Magnagora after all!
Shouts rise up from Ptoma Hive, as its denizens loudly pledge themselves to the Grand Empire of Magnagora.
http://www.solartornado.info/
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."
There were 5 positions available for which I wanted to apply for, all promotions, all of which I am qualified for. My roommate also wanted to apply, and we were eligable at the exact same time. His boss gave him the OK to apply, and he was promoted within 2 days of the interview, meanwhile my boss said I could apply but to hold off and she would tell me when to do it. Specifically because there was an opening on her team and she wanted me on it. 2 weeks go buy, the new teams are announced 3 of the 5 spots are filled, there isn't an opening on her team as it turns out and still nothing for me. Meanwhile, my roommate gets all these accolades and applause for promoting and I look like Dinkus the Special Needs Clown while everyone wonders what I did that was so bad I wasn't even allowed to interview.
&%$$!*&%!!!