I'm freaking bored. My boss is staring at me from across the desk and I ask myself, am I facing a fallen horde? She has 2 heads, now 3, now 4... it won't be long until I rush out the door.
What's worse? Coming back tomorrow to do it all again or going home to a mountain of work that I won't even begin to do? Hmm...
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Edited by Deleted235708: 12/3/2014 4:59:04 AMWell, it's 12 am so... I guess this.
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This site it always bring me down....but still a good day
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Work/coworkers/headache/bad drivers.
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Grounded ;(
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I haven't fapped yet today
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Reading this post - low point of my day.... Thanks for ruining my life
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I hate people ( •-•)
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Got a call saying my car's been declared a total loss. I loved my 4Rhynerd...
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School
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Can't think of anything that could ruin this glorious day. I'm working, I ate well this morning, I slept in. Half a day left so we will see.
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Today is my long day at school and GTA V is sitting at home begging to be played. Why do all the games i want get released on Tuesdays? Flippin sucks.
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It was damned cold. Not that that's a bad thing, just nothing much else bad happened. Oh, I had to flip someone in a mini van the bird but it just looked like I was angrily raising my arm at him because my hand was covered by my sweater, doh!
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Edited by Officer Paiin: 11/18/2014 8:56:39 PMHave you ever saved a life? I have. The worst part about my day is showing up to save the day when this idiot decided she was going to swallow an entire bottle of whatever-the--blam!- crazy pills and OD on her college dorm floor because "it just isn't worth it" but the plan didn't work out because her poor roommate saw her do it and called for help. Cue my role. I fly all the way up to the front door, lights blazing hop out of my cruiser med-bag under arm like a Goddamn football player and run inside to find this stupid bitch half-conscious her poor poor roommate freaking the -blam!- out. I'm slapping this chick around like it's going out of style "wake up wake the -blam!- up what day is it what's your name where are we" and she's answering about half of them. Visibly getting worse, drastic action necessary, time to gag this chick. Thank God I had time to get one glove on. So now I'm covered in this bitch's vomit, sweating balls, breathing like I ran a -blam!-ing marathon when the paramedics and the ambulance FINALLY arrive to "assess" this chick. They decide to take her to the hospital (no shit sherlock?) and they take off. I'm stuck with this report, along with the knowledge that no, I won't ever get a thank you, and the ironic truth behind that is because this bitch will probably just do it again. And already tried once more while in the hospital. That's the worst part of my -blam!-ing day. EDIT: but please, tell me more about your shitty connection. Edit2: wives, friends, family...they get jaded to these stories. They assume we in the midst get used to it all. They get tired of hearing it they get tired of [i]understanding[/i] and it just leaves us there pissed off about why things are the way they are
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Not today, (not yet anyway) but I have to say work. Dealing with customers is always bullshit.
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It's my birthday :D
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I don't see shitty internet connection :/
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another hour left of work ._.
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Living in general because I took it as an "other option" I broke my ankle about a month ago and so I'm currently recovering from surgery in a cast and I feel absolutely helpless and annoyed because I can hardly do anything on my own. -.-"
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I work 55 hours a week, everyday sucks but Sunday.
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I hate everything and everyone
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I have to present in my physiology class
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I'm sleep deprived do my session making skills are abismal
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Not sleeping!
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People always suck