Remember a little while ago when I took a hiatus from the internet, and said that my crankiness and whacked out mood swings were probably stemming from PMS ( Read more... )

Self.

Self. What the hell was that today, self. You. You are an idiot.

So, uh, I fucked up today pretty much bigtime and the whole department saw it.

It was at the very end of strike where we take the whole set down, and our supervisor told us to take the lift back into the shop (looks like this). I... did not look at the instructions properly ( Read more... )

My phone is dead. My charger is still in the mail on its way to me ( Read more... )