And the fun keeps on coming...
Quick update on my life and stuff. Stream of consciousnesses, likely to feel a bit random.
Yesterday my uncle Dan passed away, he was an uncle by marriage and I wasn't close to him or anything but he was a nice person and so it's sad. I guess this means I'll be attending a funeral soon. I really hate funerals, I don't handle them well. I don't deal with grieving people well. I never know how to behave, it always feels awkward.
Yesterday I also FINALLY got my wireless router working. Yay! Which means that I am typing up this entry from the comfort of my bed. Ah the joys of lappiness! I love my Toshiko!
Still nothing on the job front to report, which has me above (below?) depressed. I HATE sitting around doing nothing and I HATE not having money to do stuff, you know, like help pay bills and buy food. I mean it's not like I have NOTHING to do... it's just that the things that I COULD do aren't appealing and I can't gather the motivation to do them. Which just depresses me further.
*sigh*
Tomorrow I have the joy of attending my sister hen night. Yes, that was sarcasm. No, I'm not looking forward to it. Don't get me wrong I love my sister and her friends aren't bad people. In fact, one of them was/is my best friend from high school. It's just that they aren't my crowd anymore. We have nothing in common. The thing is taking place in a bar, more importantly THE bar that we all used to hang out in, the place I used to go to drink till I vomited and then drink some more. It's just not a place I want to be and not really a group of people I want to hang out with. I HAVE to go though. Not going will hurt my sister's feeling and make me look like a complete and total bitch. On the bright side, I have no money so there is no danger of drinking taking place.
Finally, I want an opinion, I sold a jacket on ebay, the person who bought it sent me this message: Concerning the jacket, it's a nice jacket and has a nice color but it's really really small. I appreciate your business and wanted to return it.
I say on my listing that I accept returns for refund but it's meant to be for defects or "not as listed" issues. This person never asked me for measurements or anything like it. If I do let them return it I don't have the funds any longer to refund their money.
My question to you is would you accept/let them return it? Even though the only issue is the size, which they never bothered to ask about, is too small?
PS. For the record this jacket was/is NOT "really, really small" it is an Tripp XXL which probably equates to a street size 16-18 as it fit me with a little room.
Yesterday my uncle Dan passed away, he was an uncle by marriage and I wasn't close to him or anything but he was a nice person and so it's sad. I guess this means I'll be attending a funeral soon. I really hate funerals, I don't handle them well. I don't deal with grieving people well. I never know how to behave, it always feels awkward.
Yesterday I also FINALLY got my wireless router working. Yay! Which means that I am typing up this entry from the comfort of my bed. Ah the joys of lappiness! I love my Toshiko!
Still nothing on the job front to report, which has me above (below?) depressed. I HATE sitting around doing nothing and I HATE not having money to do stuff, you know, like help pay bills and buy food. I mean it's not like I have NOTHING to do... it's just that the things that I COULD do aren't appealing and I can't gather the motivation to do them. Which just depresses me further.
*sigh*
Tomorrow I have the joy of attending my sister hen night. Yes, that was sarcasm. No, I'm not looking forward to it. Don't get me wrong I love my sister and her friends aren't bad people. In fact, one of them was/is my best friend from high school. It's just that they aren't my crowd anymore. We have nothing in common. The thing is taking place in a bar, more importantly THE bar that we all used to hang out in, the place I used to go to drink till I vomited and then drink some more. It's just not a place I want to be and not really a group of people I want to hang out with. I HAVE to go though. Not going will hurt my sister's feeling and make me look like a complete and total bitch. On the bright side, I have no money so there is no danger of drinking taking place.
Finally, I want an opinion, I sold a jacket on ebay, the person who bought it sent me this message: Concerning the jacket, it's a nice jacket and has a nice color but it's really really small. I appreciate your business and wanted to return it.
I say on my listing that I accept returns for refund but it's meant to be for defects or "not as listed" issues. This person never asked me for measurements or anything like it. If I do let them return it I don't have the funds any longer to refund their money.
My question to you is would you accept/let them return it? Even though the only issue is the size, which they never bothered to ask about, is too small?
PS. For the record this jacket was/is NOT "really, really small" it is an Tripp XXL which probably equates to a street size 16-18 as it fit me with a little room.