Showing posts with label gripes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gripes. Show all posts
Friday, January 22, 2010
hold on a minute
I just posted a post but then I switched the channel to tennis and oh man wouldn't you hate to be a ball boy in this weather. Or worse yet, a labourer. There's a house or more likely an apartment judging from the huge excavation and foundation being built, and there are all these hot sweaty guys with no tops, and no, it's not pretty. I feel so sorry for those guys. Carrying bricks and laying on cement all day. I would hate that. Ok that's all
really??
Are you kidding me. It's soo hot again. Tomorrow it's going to be 40 degrees. If your reading this from the US, that might seem cold, or whatever I don't know because you do degrees by Fahrenheit but I mean 40 degrees Celsius. And that is HOT. Probs going to stay round the shops taking advantage of the aircon. Mmm. School starts on Thursday. I'm sad. But also excited. Sure I'll miss the 4 hours extra sleep and watching Daytime TV, i,e, Ellen and Oprah, but I think I've had enough hols. It's ok now. I am so hot and bored when is someone going to come on Skype to talk to me.
N
Sunday, January 17, 2010
gripes.
You know when you go to the public toilets and you sit down and there's an ad in front of you, behind the door? You know the ones, usually about Herpes or some sort of genital infection. Actually recently there's been one about sponsoring a kid for Christmas. I would love to meet the person who is on the toilet, and is convinced to sponsor a kid by that ad. But then again, who am I to judge. Whatever get's your mind off what your doing in the toilet which works for you, works for me. Anywaay, the point is, I love to read stuff in the toilet. Anything. I hate going to the toilet it's such a waste of time, but you know, it's gottsta be done. So I look forward to going to those public toilets with ads on them. These toilets are usually in shopping centres, other than that I hate public toilets. But when they put a bag hook above the ad, What is the point????? Your bag covers the entire ad, leaving a bored, nervous and awkward toilet user, left to rack his/her brain for some distracting thoughts in sacrificing not putting their bag on those weird tiled floors, sometimes polished, sometimes not, and, a company who is not gaining any more customers. So this is a lose-lose problem. But HELLO people. Put the hook on the SIDE. And on the side where the door isn't going to open and squish your bag or else I'll be writing a gripes #1 part 2.
So something which made me feel like this:

Is making you think..

Like this. N
Thursday, January 14, 2010
What?
My sleeping patterns are getting whacky whacky. I went to sleep about 11and woke up at 4 and now I'm here at 6:18 on the computer blogging and watching Juno. Gross I just took out my plate which is tastes like bad morning breath. Anyway I bought a Moleskine 2010 pocket diary in hard cover yesterday. Was going to get soft cover but opted for hard. Yeah, I'm a notebook enthusiast. Also got some pretty crappy imitation Artline 2.0 pens and penned my info in the personal data page and totally ruined it and smudged it. GAH. Anyway they calendars used to be like 15% off so I was originally going to get it for $15, went to Borders the yesterday, all of the Calendars were going for $5 woohoo. I was tossing up before between the Moleskine and this other one and when I found up they were all $5 I almost went crazy and bought them all and I was getting really excited over all this cheap stuff. Yep, that's what being 'unemployed' does to teenagers. I say unemployed with quotes because I have a job, but they haven't called me all holidays and this when I am SUPPOSED TO BE EARNING LOTS OF hahaha I just typed in Money in the thesaurus and one of the suggestions was 'almighty dollar.' Quality. Anyway yes I am very annoyed. I have once again started giving resume's out to uninterested businesses who say they'll 'get back to me.' Yes. Just like work will 'call me.' At least tell me if I'm fired or not GEEZ. And if I get an interview at least tell me if I didn't get it OR NOT. Yes I'm talking to you ****. Censored. Let me just say that this place makes juice.
Still watching Juno. When I get pregnant I want to get a table on wheels and put my stomach on top of it and just walk around like that like it's a trolley.
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