as it turns out
As it turns out I am actually fucking nuts. Having received an unexpected paycheck from the university I decided to but some stuff. What stuff do you ask? Oh y'know... the usual... some LEDs, CAT5e cables, a shirt or two, and $150 worth of underwear. Yes... I said it. I bought one hundred and fifty US dollars worth of underpants. Those things that you wear under your clothes. Sorry... I guess I am saying it more for my benefit. Cheapest pair was $9 and the most expensive were the AussieBums (my second and third pair) at $20 each. Included in that total are 8 pairs of underpants and a square cut wifebeater. Including shipping that averages to $15 each, which is pretty fucked up. Thats about a hour of work per pair... which actually doesn't sound that bad now that I put it that way, which is also fucked up. They had better be worth it.
I paid for EVE. *sad face*
So I remembered once again what happens when I get to efficient at work: I get bitch work. All day Friday and for about two hours on Monday I got stuck testing the coefficient of friction of some parts. While I will admit that that SOUNDS cool, such is quite far from the case. Testing the coefficient of friction of something means putting it on a device, hitting a switch, and waiting for it to fall. Lather, rinse, repeat. For upwards of 6 to 8 hours. Fucking retarded. As a result I stopped giving a shit about work. Heh.
FISHIES! On Saturday I tore most of the plants and decorations out of my tank and scooped all but two of the babies. For now I have 4 fish total. My next step will be to find some manner of fish/ crustacean that eats fry. Yes, I know it is mean. No, I don't care. (lie) It must be done.
At this point I should probably pretend I am doing work...
I paid for EVE. *sad face*
So I remembered once again what happens when I get to efficient at work: I get bitch work. All day Friday and for about two hours on Monday I got stuck testing the coefficient of friction of some parts. While I will admit that that SOUNDS cool, such is quite far from the case. Testing the coefficient of friction of something means putting it on a device, hitting a switch, and waiting for it to fall. Lather, rinse, repeat. For upwards of 6 to 8 hours. Fucking retarded. As a result I stopped giving a shit about work. Heh.
FISHIES! On Saturday I tore most of the plants and decorations out of my tank and scooped all but two of the babies. For now I have 4 fish total. My next step will be to find some manner of fish/ crustacean that eats fry. Yes, I know it is mean. No, I don't care. (lie) It must be done.
At this point I should probably pretend I am doing work...