About how amusing it is to watch politicians giving their solemn oaths on all TV stations, for more than an hour now.
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About how amusing it is to watch politicians giving their solemn oaths on all TV stations, for more than an hour now.
Everyone that I work with is as dumb as rocks. I was reading The Metamorphoses at work, and when someone asked me what it was about I told them that it was about mythology, to which they replied "right, yeah, because I mean, when I think about it, how could there just be one god, right?" He then proceeded to tell me about the pet religion which he invented (or was "enlightened by" in his words) once when he was high (his account was, by the way, unbelievably stupid - yes, even more so than you'd expect) for twenty minutes.
KKJDF:LIKEJOGIWSJFGSRJLK DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WRKWELRE
I'm tired, but my body has somehow wired itself to stop sleeping. I'm considering hanging myself in my closet.
^Ugh, I've done that before. When you stay up for long enough, you get a really bad headache and then you can't sleep because your head hurts too much.
When do you quit hurting, I mean really it has to end sometime... right???
Exactly right!
Ladyluck, I hope you'll feel better soon.
Today a man who looked like Colm Feore approached me at a market and said "Well, hello" in what I'm guessing was the most flirtatious tone he could manage while looking so serious. It was one part flattering, two parts creepy. I'm still sort of wondering if it was in fact Colm Feore.
Will do, Max! :D
It gets very annoying in a place like Grande Cache. It really has nothing to do with being pretty either, I work in a hotel complex so most of the time I'm the first woman that these rig guys have seen in eight months. I have to face awkward situations and get all evasive and politely laugh (which seriously makes me feel like I'm dying inside) roughly nine times every day when all I really want to do is throw my potted plant at them. It's not too bad though, because it was WAY worse when I was waitressing. When I was bartending in Edmonton while I was at the U of A it wasn't half as bad, it's just this isolated little town and it's horny rednecks.
I have the best boyfriend ever! :D
Done with finals; now break!
I realized someone I was looking for had already found me, and was secretly talking to me while pretending to be someone else. I am completely perplexed.
I have a friend who worked as a cashier in northern BC and had exactly the same experience you describe. The rig-workers were practically humping her leg all day every day. She said she'd not wear make up, would avoid eye-contact and still it made no difference.