here i am....on the road again...
i found a really old valentine....from like grade school. it's funny. cause it says after the to:
"i love you" and it's signed a girl, who a person or two who reads this is friends with.... its great. i definately got a kick out of it.
i've taken to avoiding the computer like the plague. actually, that's not true. its becasue i can's EVER seem to pry my sister away from it. its really sad.
i'm going to have to go shoe shopping.
i'm also going to have to go on a killing spree. there are a certain few people who are totally bugging the SNOT out of me right now. and it pisses me off. why? because of the manner in which they piss me off. how? by getting pissy with me and giving me a hard time about things that i have to do that cannot be helped. yes. specifically like spending 6 hours carefully removing and replacing the water pump in my car and flushing all of the fluids. to perform this procedure on an 89 lincoln town car, one must unhook the fan, remove the alternator, and the power steering pump, a couple few brackets and THEN try to pry the crud laden 14 year old water pump without breaking anyhting. this is a very tedious task (the teduim includes every step from beginning to end). now. normally i wouldnt be upset at having to do this. actually it wasnt this that upset me at all. its the ffact that after a good 45 minute break, including food, i try to go out...but realize that the job isnt done yet, and we must bleed the air out of the lines and that takes about an hour, given the curcumstances. after this hour i get a phone call that makes me very irate.when a person dials my number too many times a day, i get angry...i do not have much time to spend just chit-chatting...that is what the house number is for. when a person calls me too many times a day and then BITCHES at me becasue im late in preforming a FAVOR for them, THAT pisses me off. i a person is going WAY out of their way to do somehting for you, but something comes up, and there are certain circimstances surrounding the situation which are preventing you from calling to warn them of this obstacle....the person for whom the favor is being done should not, under any circumstances call and harass the favorer and give them a hard time about being late. it just isnt done. they also should not proceed to speak about said favor bearer with other people while they are in the same room, and well within earshot. if it LOOKS like they're talking and not listening to you? chances are the people with whom, (and including) the favor bearer is speaking, chances are they're ALL listening to you and talking about how impossibly rude you are.
the favoree should also not: ask the other person what is wrong with them if they've already made it clear that they are not happy with them
they should not try to apologize, but when favor bearer doesn't hear them clearly, and asks,politely "pardon, what was that?" act like they didnt say anything at all. swallow your stupid pride or whatever it is that makes you pretend like you never said anyhting and fucking apologize like a REAL person. oh...and when favor bearer informs you that they are leaving their bong there, why they are leaving it, and says, don't worry about it, i'll get it tueseday...and you clearly understand and acknowledge this, do NOT call them up the next day informing them that they did leave the bong there, why did they leave it there, and what should you do with it. furthermore, if you DO call with these questions, do not prevent them from speaking by speaking over them and interrupting them. do NOT start the phone call with "hey, guess what i got" and do not put them on hold wasting their valuable time. why? because the favor bearer is still angry with you for being a jerk the previous day. do not perpetuate the angriness of the situation.
next?
sunday was okay. grand'rents came visited. it was good. went to trixies. then rams horn . much enjoyment ensued. obviously nothing bad or irritating happened, or this segment of the post would be entirely too long.
im just glad that i no longer have to go way out of my way anymore....
for now. jesus christ.
"i love you" and it's signed a girl, who a person or two who reads this is friends with.... its great. i definately got a kick out of it.
i've taken to avoiding the computer like the plague. actually, that's not true. its becasue i can's EVER seem to pry my sister away from it. its really sad.
i'm going to have to go shoe shopping.
i'm also going to have to go on a killing spree. there are a certain few people who are totally bugging the SNOT out of me right now. and it pisses me off. why? because of the manner in which they piss me off. how? by getting pissy with me and giving me a hard time about things that i have to do that cannot be helped. yes. specifically like spending 6 hours carefully removing and replacing the water pump in my car and flushing all of the fluids. to perform this procedure on an 89 lincoln town car, one must unhook the fan, remove the alternator, and the power steering pump, a couple few brackets and THEN try to pry the crud laden 14 year old water pump without breaking anyhting. this is a very tedious task (the teduim includes every step from beginning to end). now. normally i wouldnt be upset at having to do this. actually it wasnt this that upset me at all. its the ffact that after a good 45 minute break, including food, i try to go out...but realize that the job isnt done yet, and we must bleed the air out of the lines and that takes about an hour, given the curcumstances. after this hour i get a phone call that makes me very irate.when a person dials my number too many times a day, i get angry...i do not have much time to spend just chit-chatting...that is what the house number is for. when a person calls me too many times a day and then BITCHES at me becasue im late in preforming a FAVOR for them, THAT pisses me off. i a person is going WAY out of their way to do somehting for you, but something comes up, and there are certain circimstances surrounding the situation which are preventing you from calling to warn them of this obstacle....the person for whom the favor is being done should not, under any circumstances call and harass the favorer and give them a hard time about being late. it just isnt done. they also should not proceed to speak about said favor bearer with other people while they are in the same room, and well within earshot. if it LOOKS like they're talking and not listening to you? chances are the people with whom, (and including) the favor bearer is speaking, chances are they're ALL listening to you and talking about how impossibly rude you are.
the favoree should also not: ask the other person what is wrong with them if they've already made it clear that they are not happy with them
they should not try to apologize, but when favor bearer doesn't hear them clearly, and asks,politely "pardon, what was that?" act like they didnt say anything at all. swallow your stupid pride or whatever it is that makes you pretend like you never said anyhting and fucking apologize like a REAL person. oh...and when favor bearer informs you that they are leaving their bong there, why they are leaving it, and says, don't worry about it, i'll get it tueseday...and you clearly understand and acknowledge this, do NOT call them up the next day informing them that they did leave the bong there, why did they leave it there, and what should you do with it. furthermore, if you DO call with these questions, do not prevent them from speaking by speaking over them and interrupting them. do NOT start the phone call with "hey, guess what i got" and do not put them on hold wasting their valuable time. why? because the favor bearer is still angry with you for being a jerk the previous day. do not perpetuate the angriness of the situation.
next?
sunday was okay. grand'rents came visited. it was good. went to trixies. then rams horn . much enjoyment ensued. obviously nothing bad or irritating happened, or this segment of the post would be entirely too long.
im just glad that i no longer have to go way out of my way anymore....
for now. jesus christ.