Completely destroyed my phone screen. Wasn't even because I dropped it - it was my own, utter stupidity leaving it in the front pocket of my backpack and then not thinking twice when I drop said backpack front side down on a concrete surface. FML.
And to think, here I was raging for putting two giant ass cracks in my screen after dropping it twice in a row, right when I took the case off mind you. Mine is still usable
"And finally, swear to Me: You will give your life to Dendara for you are Tiarna an-Kiar."
Scrubs in League not knowing what 'stick together' means. No, Lee Sin. It does not mean go farm top while we huddle on mid tower. It does not mean go try to 1v5 them bot lane. It means bring your ass.
Arbre-Today at 7:27 PM
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Lartus-Today at 7:16 PM
oh wait, toz is famous
Karhast-Today at 7:01 PM
You're a singularity of fucking awfulness Toz
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Ictinus — 11/01/2021
Block Toz
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lim — Today at 10:38 PM
you disgust me
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(Web): Bryn says, "Toz is why we can't have nice things."
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Kiyotanspectacular vernacularSummit of the Falconmount
Folks are leaving for Israel tomorrow. They're heading to the airport at 4am. Guess who's driving.
Some may say we've lost our way, but I believe we've not gone far enough.
I walked in the door this evening and my roommate John got up in my face, informed me I'd taken his lunch to work (apparently I was supposed to infer it was his lunch, and not someone nicely leaving me leftovers from the dinner I missed last night) and told me in no uncertain terms he was tired of me being selfish and thinking about myself, and rather than moving out between next Tuesday and the 26th, they want me out on Tuesday, period. I spent the last hour freaking out and packing and praying I don't bring the bedbugs with me, and crossing my fingers my new roommate sees the email I sent him and doesn't freak out that I'm moving ALL my stuff in and not just some of it in small loads.
Unicorn this unicorn. I hope my other roommate catches him cheating on her again and divorces him. Somehow he's gotten away with it twice already anyways. Asshole. She deserves better.
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
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Kiyotanspectacular vernacularSummit of the Falconmount
Is it just me or is it getting harder to take people's rants seriously now that so many of them are using adorable chibis for their signatures?
Some may say we've lost our way, but I believe we've not gone far enough.
I admit it's kind of hilarious if you consider a little fellow with a fox's head making that rant. And on that note, I'm really sorry for you, Meyvitch. I feel like I'm close to your situation myself and it would be terrifying. I hope you find a (good) living situation soon.
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SeirSeein' All the ThingsGetting high off your emotion
edited April 2013
Hate that I'm addicted to the Sims again, which seems to be an addiction that comes and goes. I don't really get into the game play too much. Honestly, what engages me the most is that it allows me to indulge my inner architect. When I was young, I used to make these villages out of paper and blocks and my parents really thought that when I grew up, I was going to be an architect. In reality, there's no greater satisfaction than building my own city, inhabitants, and all other sorts of miscreants and watching what you build come to life.
Edit: Though for some reason (that is completely unrelated to DRM... a little), I don't like SimCity. I guess the Sims indulges my god complex more.
I don't know if it's just me, but good lord. I've been finding myself losing track of time more and more ever since the year started. I'll often heave that heavy monday morning sigh when I wake up and the week starts, but then (seemingly) 2 days later, It's like "How are we at saturday already?"
SLOW DOWN TIME.
"And finally, swear to Me: You will give your life to Dendara for you are Tiarna an-Kiar."
People that tell me to 'calm down' and that there is 'worse on 4chan' when I voice my displeasure about a spoof picture of the incredible photogenic runner with explosions behind him showing on my facebook wall. That is -completely- unnecessary.
I don't CARE if there is worse. Just because I know that there's crap out there doesn't mean I should enjoy the mildly crap stuff that you're forcing on me.
One roommate is working out of the apartment, so I can't load up the car because if the dog barks at me while she's on with a customer, she can get written up.
Good news (and continuing in the love thread) I got a load of stuff over to the house already.
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
alz.org for Jacksonville hasn't put up their Walk to End Alzheimer's stuff yet. Likely because a date isn't set. But I wish they would - I'm gonna make team shirts this year (they're gonna be terrible, I'm so not an artist) and try to remember how much I raised last year to beat it. Just put up the thing already so I can staaaaart.
tl;dr I rage at incompetent idiots who can't communicate or do their jobs.
This semester I was supposed to have Teacher's practice in both English and Geography. I'm not allowed to set things up on my own, as this has to go through proper channels. My field agent (the one who is in charge of finding me a mentor for me to work with) had been contacted before last year was out, but hadn't done much to find a place for me. Due to this, my first assignment was delayed with more than a week.
I managed to get an assignment though, in English (which is an easy thing to find mentors for, as it runs the entire semester as opposed to Geography which is taught in blocks, mostly at the beginning of the semester) As this period is about to end, I meet my field agent to evaluate and ask about the next assignment. He tells me hasn't found one yet and asks me to look around on the school I was at then, and to get back to him so he could set things up formally.
Mind you, he's had 7 weeks to ask teachers to mentor me, and now he asks me to do his job. Alright, I still want an assignment, so I ask around, finding out that there's approx 1 hour a week to be had of Geography (I did about 13h/week with English, just to make a comparison). I tell him this and that I'm willing to take that until something else comes up at least. He says he'll check everything out and get back to me when it's a done deal.
That was one week prior to Easter and he hasn't called me yet and I've been working on theoretical stuff to fill my time. Last week, sent him an email asking if he'd please set things up so I can get to it, as there's an exam at the end of this and I need to have something to work with. He informs me he's going on a vacation, but will be back after the weekend. (WTF?)
Ok I wait, don't hear anything on monday, and call him today. He claims he thought it was enough that I told him I knew there -might- be an hour at that school, even though he has informed me I couldn't set things up myself. He hasn't even contacted that school to verify, despite having more than 3 week to do so.
Unless the helpful coordinators at Uni manage to swing something, I might not get enough Teacher's practice to complete my exam, and I'll not have enough points to hold the vultures (student loan people) at bay for this semester. On top of that, my graduation might have to be delayed one whole semester.
All because of that fucking incompetent unicorn bum!
That moment when a person you have great respect and affection for makes a comment about your character (your own personal character, not to be confused with your Aetolian character) that is meant with good intent but is actually ow.
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I walked in the door this evening and my roommate John got up in my face, informed me I'd taken his lunch to work (apparently I was supposed to infer it was his lunch, and not someone nicely leaving me leftovers from the dinner I missed last night) and told me in no uncertain terms he was tired of me being selfish and thinking about myself, and rather than moving out between next Tuesday and the 26th, they want me out on Tuesday, period. I spent the last hour freaking out and packing and praying I don't bring the bedbugs with me, and crossing my fingers my new roommate sees the email I sent him and doesn't freak out that I'm moving ALL my stuff in and not just some of it in small loads.
Unicorn this unicorn. I hope my other roommate catches him cheating on her again and divorces him. Somehow he's gotten away with it twice already anyways. Asshole. She deserves better.
Edit: Though for some reason (that is completely unrelated to DRM... a little), I don't like SimCity. I guess the Sims indulges my god complex more.
I don't CARE if there is worse. Just because I know that there's crap out there doesn't mean I should enjoy the mildly crap stuff that you're forcing on me.
Moving Day.
One roommate is working out of the apartment, so I can't load up the car because if the dog barks at me while she's on with a customer, she can get written up.
Good news (and continuing in the love thread) I got a load of stuff over to the house already.
That was one week prior to Easter and he hasn't called me yet and I've been working on theoretical stuff to fill my time. Last week, sent him an email asking if he'd please set things up so I can get to it, as there's an exam at the end of this and I need to have something to work with. He informs me he's going on a vacation, but will be back after the weekend. (WTF?)
Unless the helpful coordinators at Uni manage to swing something, I might not get enough Teacher's practice to complete my exam, and I'll not have enough points to hold the vultures (student loan people) at bay for this semester. On top of that, my graduation might have to be delayed one whole semester.
"The smell of dusty fur, sweet smoke, waiting and patience, a thing that time cannot kill. The moth that candles won't burn."