Australian Bacon Week came and went and I didn't get to eat any bacon.

The bed of my truck is not a trash can. I don't get why people think its ok, to throw their trash back there!

I sliced my thumb with a piece of glass. It kind of hurts.

My side hurts a lot and when I cough it feels like I'm getting stabbed in the side DX

*sigh* I had an extra rude customer at work this week... blamed me for not charging the payment when they wanted to be charged, then blamed for not charging enough followed by blame for charging extra freight.. when they were never charged freight.... Oh and no nicities at all, no Hello, no Name, no Thank You, no Goodbye, just Blame Blame Blame with a How Dare You Lie To Me attitude (when I always spoke the truth), cutting me off mid-sentence, not to mention the cutting me off mid-sentence by hanging up the phone.... I was happy to hear those little beeps from being hung up on...

I just hope his goods aren't broken on arrival - cause that is one phone call I do not want to take... >.<

I had to sleep on someone's couch last night and I, being the interesting sleeper I am, rolled off, and smacked my head on the coffee table, and now I feel like there's a knot the size of a dinosaur egg on my head.

Oh you poor baby, I hope you feel better by now. Man I feel absolutely horrible today, worse than ever, depression just kills me sometimes.

One of my finale projects for school is really stupid. I have to make a 10 slide power point on what I've learned in the class. I can't figure out what I'm going to put on the last two slides. -.-

I went hiking earlier and, like a dummy, threw my boots into the water (don't ask why I did it... I just did.) so I had to walk back completely barefoot, and I slipped and a rock went in between my big toe and the toe next to that, and now there's this huge cut in between and it HUUUURTSSSS!!!

The ninth slide can be that you learned you can fit everything you learned onto eight slides?

It's quite sunny and bright lately. It hurts my eyes. On the bright side (no pun intended), I got TS3 to work. I just can't patch past 1.29. And I don't have SHT or any of my stuff packs.

. . .

*weeps*

I just caught a fish in my pants.

Skins is over.

Skins. Is. Over.

And it was beautiful.

1) My Hair - I've gone to the same stylist for many years, and all was well until I decided to grow my hair shoulder length. That was a problem because she's scissor happy, but I was finally satisfied, nay, pleased with it. I had an appointment for a dye job and told her that I was happy with the length so she should do no more than trim the ends. I wasn't wearing my glasses and we were chatting and I wasn't paying attention. Later I saw in the mirror that the hair in the front on the right was chopped off kind of short. Even stranger - the hair on the left was still long. I was pissed off. My friend said I should go into the salon, grab the chunk of hair and say, 'Is this acceptable?' But I've known her so long, I really feel I can't do that. It's puzzling and weird. So now I don't know what's going to happen if I go there again and maybe I won't. Every time I look at the chunk of hair, I feel angry all over again.
2) Stink Bugs - In my entire life I'm sure I saw some stink bugs, but they never really registered with me. This winter I've been seeing stink bugs in my house - maybe 2 or 3 per week and usually in some random place. I googled it and I guess my stink bug problem is nothing compared to what other people are experiencing - so there's at least that to be glad about. I was talking on the phone and saw what I thought was a piece of eraser or random schmutz on the table. I picked it up without thinking, but it was a SB just hangin out on the table. It didn't appreciate being picked up and it did it's stink thing. It's not the worst thing I ever smelled, but it's also not pleasant and it's hard to get the smell off your skin.

That certainly seems to be the case. If they had a different reason to ban me they never mentioned it. In fact, they never said a single word. I only found out when I was no longer able to log in.

Sorry to hear about the pollen and dust issues. That stuff is no fun.

Met an extremely rude little brat in the food court. I was about to order some food from the same stall he was in, and stood next to him to get a look at the menu. The little piece of shit suddenly screamed at me to go away, and when I ignored him, he proceeded to call rude names and even tried to kick me away. Then his mother came and took the kid away while scolding him, but neither apologized. Geez, just what the hell is wrong with kids these days???

I am SICK TO DEATH of being ill all the time. Seems like something new every week now since February. Cold and sore throat next up!

Was at target yesterday and it was busy. I was in a line behind about 3 customers. Then the manager, moved me saying line 1 was faster. Well, I move my stuff over there, and line 1 had this elderly couple finishing applying for a target debit card which they've been pimping lately. Well... I personally think people should apply for cards at guest services, but anyway, these two were just slow, they needed to choose a pin, and sign, and then tried to leave before the process was done... I shoul'dve never been directed there.

The irony was, the line I had been in emptied out and that cashier came to take me back. The elderly couple was still having trouble applying for their card. I just wish I hadn't been moved in the first place.

Yes, I know they are elderly, and all and I should be more patient, but ack. It sucks when you are in a line behind a slow person.

Reeeeeeeeeeeejection.

The cut from where I sliced my thumb looks disgusting, it hurts, and and I just want it to go away! D: Oh, and only a half hour into playing Bioshock and I'm already stuck. -.-

Most stylists welcome the opportunity to fix a haircut that didn't turn out the way the client wanted it to. It's better than losing a customer. Good luck with that!

People should keep their opinions to themselves - especially in a position of power. "Taking the piss" is not an excuse to fling insults, esp. ones that are undeserved.

what is it with my customers thinking I'm the bad guy? *sigh*

Somedays I think they're just setting me up to be the fall guy... like this morning, someone sent in some items to be sent back to the manufacturer to be exchanged for a similar item right. So there is no paperwork relating to the items, no contact, no name, so I spent an hour asking everyone in the office about it. Finally figure it all out and contact the person who sent it - who then proceeds to give me useless information and then redirects me to the purchasing officer. So I ring the purchasing officer who then tells me I'm in the wrong for asking for a purchase order (oh how dare I!) when it is obviously not their fault their end user who sent the product didn't follow their procedure for ordering and therefore they may get back to me at some point when they feel like it with a purchase order... so I get back the end user who then blames me for them not following procedure and that they may or may not be able to send through a purchase order now because I've upset their purchasing officer... who I had very politely asked for a purchase order from because I couldn't accept the stupid requisition form the end user had sent through due to my own companies policy (of which was explained to the end user before they mailed the products and emailed the damn requistion...) Oh yes sure I'll take the blame for your own stupidity.. WTF!? No I think I'll hold onto the goods until such time as those two can pull that bloody stick out of their asses and realise their the ones with the issues with each other.. not me! *sigh* like that'll ever happen...

In the meantime I'm stuck being the bad guy.

On the bright side that rude customer from earlier in the week got his come-uppance, spoke to my boss who promptly told him to stop being a rude bastard and hung up on him. LOL ahh got to love bosses who actually own the business, they can do as they please to the rude ones.

Explaining why I'm non-religious to somebody who's on the warpath to try and "convert" me.

*smacks head against desk*

I'm sorry* if I don't conform to your outdated, biased, societally-influenced paradigms, but I'm only going to respect your right to believe in whatever the hell you want so long as you respect my rights to believe in scientific facts and stop pestering me about how I'm going to end up in a theoretical "eternal lake of fire" (s'cuse me, but consciousness is non-combustible) if I don't see things "your way" and all the other stuff you're spewing at me. For the record I don't give two flying fucks who believes in what and I do respect that right - that includes her right - but the second anybody tries to shove their beliefs down my throat is where I draw the line.

Now, back to my book on dream interpretation.

*read: not really, at all, ever

I was fidgeting with the buttons on my thermostat, hoping to fix the time, and I accidentally changed the setting from Fahrenheit to Celsius. I have no idea what I want to turn the thermostat up to now