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So, I apparently have a handy bacterial infection under my skin, which is causing the pores to become red and mean-looking, without causing itchiness. It's definitely good times.
Work is lame. I get tired of people giving me shit for something that I have no control over. For example: we service American Airlines. They get a bill once a week, along with a list of the airports we service. I find out yesterday that there are apparently "400 errors" on the bills for the past 4 weeks... wtf? Think she might have told me there wasn't something up before that? Nope... I honestly think the person I send the bills to doesn't even bother looking at them until the bill is due (or past due). Seriously, people at my work are retarded.
However, the bowling league is awesome. Last week I kinda almost learned how to put spin on the ball when I throw it. I look forward to perfecting that totally useless-in-the-real-world skill.
I take that back... maybe it's not useless. After all, maybe when the zombies attack (and you know it's gonna happen someday) the only weapon I may have will be a bowling ball... and maybe they'll be shuffling towards me in a neat triangle formation over nearly frictionless ground... or probably not.
So, yeah... even though my life is retardedly busy at the moment, I really don't have too horribly much to talk about. Unless you guys want to hear about me putting stuff away... cause that's always exciting.
Work is lame. I get tired of people giving me shit for something that I have no control over. For example: we service American Airlines. They get a bill once a week, along with a list of the airports we service. I find out yesterday that there are apparently "400 errors" on the bills for the past 4 weeks... wtf? Think she might have told me there wasn't something up before that? Nope... I honestly think the person I send the bills to doesn't even bother looking at them until the bill is due (or past due). Seriously, people at my work are retarded.
However, the bowling league is awesome. Last week I kinda almost learned how to put spin on the ball when I throw it. I look forward to perfecting that totally useless-in-the-real-world skill.
I take that back... maybe it's not useless. After all, maybe when the zombies attack (and you know it's gonna happen someday) the only weapon I may have will be a bowling ball... and maybe they'll be shuffling towards me in a neat triangle formation over nearly frictionless ground... or probably not.
So, yeah... even though my life is retardedly busy at the moment, I really don't have too horribly much to talk about. Unless you guys want to hear about me putting stuff away... cause that's always exciting.