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Real life... Awesome graphics, shitty gameplay.
by jaffacake
( 24, Female from Land of ze Scots with kilts and haggisses? Haggii? )
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Uh-may-zing.
01-27-12 08:24 PM
it never fails to astound me how immaturity
and stupidity can spread through all generations, regardless of
age.
there's been a shit ton of drama on Facebook (of course, Jerry Springer eat your heart out..), revolving around a failed office romance.
basically, this gargoyle of a man that i work with sent a message to one of my other co-workers, on christmas day, proclaiming his love for her. using these exact words, "I give you my heart."
initial reaction was *vomit* then "oh my god, gross."
this guy is only 18. the girl in question is 23, AND she's seeing someone.
when he was informed of this, he went into a hissy fit.
and that was the end of it, until tonight, when he broadcast on facebook, a message saying that all women are manipulative whores.
so we all stood up and called him on it, told him to shut the fuck up and stop tarring everyone with the same brush, and more to the point, stop calling the girl co-worker a whore just because she turned him down.
it sickened me. he eventually apologised and begged her to not hate him, but i don't think she's buying it, thankfully.
he's a horrible, despicable excuse for a human being and i hope he gets rejected every single sodding day.
best part about it? i get to work late with him from now on. shifts are changing from 10-6. so it'll be just me and him in the office, alone. woopdefuckingdo.
*sigh*
and then mum happened. i swear, sometimes i wonder how the fuck someone as immature as her could have brought me into the world.
stuart, my cousin, and michelle, his fiancee, are getting married in april. we need a dog sitter, and we've asked danny to help us out. he hasn't gotten back to us yet, so mum asked me to ask him to see if he's made any progress, because she'll need to put in a word with my uncle to get a room in the hotel where the reception is being held. i told her, and she was standing right in front of me when i said this, that she should talk to my uncle asap since the rooms may all be gone already, and she didn't hear me, kept asking me to repeat myself, so i did, multiple times, and she just couldn't get it through her thick, alcohol-ridden skull that time was of the damn essence so i gave up, said i would get in touch with danny, and closed the door.
next thing i know, she's stomping back to her room, shouting, "FINE, I WON'T FUCKING GO TO THE WEDDING." then she slammed her door all dramatic like.
fucking useless bitch, sometimes. i feel as if i'm talking to myself in this house. everything i say has to be repeated. she's getting so deaf, and the more deaf she gets, the more bitchy she gets about it, and the bitcher she is, the more immature she is.
silly witch is 55, yet she still acts like she's 12.
pisses me off. *sigh*
oh well.
/rant.
i'm bored. finished the fourth harry potter book, finally, will watch the movie tomorrow then crack on with number five.
i suppose i should try and sleep but i'm just too damn wired and pissed off right now. i wish i was at work. my hands would be busy enough to not want to strangle her.
and another thing about work, i am so fucking sick of people complaining about it. it gets me so mad. if you hate your job so much, QUIT. nobody's keeping you here! fair enough everybody has annoying days were work is just pissing them off, but every single day? no. the job isn't that bad. so what if the boss keeps making up rules to satisfy himself? suck it up because i'm sure someone else would probably kill to be making more money than they do right now, living on the unemployment line.
what makes it worse is there's people like andrew, who, albeit isn't in my country, but he's trying so damn hard to get a job, and then there's stupid idiots like these people who don't appreciate their job. not everybody has a job that they love, but they're happy because they have a job. i'm one of those people. i don't care what i do as long as it's steady and it's bringing in money. that's all i need right now - stability.
i hate people who take the big things for granted. be thankful for what you have, because it may well not be around for much longer.
okay, now /rant.
there's been a shit ton of drama on Facebook (of course, Jerry Springer eat your heart out..), revolving around a failed office romance.
basically, this gargoyle of a man that i work with sent a message to one of my other co-workers, on christmas day, proclaiming his love for her. using these exact words, "I give you my heart."
initial reaction was *vomit* then "oh my god, gross."
this guy is only 18. the girl in question is 23, AND she's seeing someone.
when he was informed of this, he went into a hissy fit.
and that was the end of it, until tonight, when he broadcast on facebook, a message saying that all women are manipulative whores.
so we all stood up and called him on it, told him to shut the fuck up and stop tarring everyone with the same brush, and more to the point, stop calling the girl co-worker a whore just because she turned him down.
it sickened me. he eventually apologised and begged her to not hate him, but i don't think she's buying it, thankfully.
he's a horrible, despicable excuse for a human being and i hope he gets rejected every single sodding day.
best part about it? i get to work late with him from now on. shifts are changing from 10-6. so it'll be just me and him in the office, alone. woopdefuckingdo.
*sigh*
and then mum happened. i swear, sometimes i wonder how the fuck someone as immature as her could have brought me into the world.
stuart, my cousin, and michelle, his fiancee, are getting married in april. we need a dog sitter, and we've asked danny to help us out. he hasn't gotten back to us yet, so mum asked me to ask him to see if he's made any progress, because she'll need to put in a word with my uncle to get a room in the hotel where the reception is being held. i told her, and she was standing right in front of me when i said this, that she should talk to my uncle asap since the rooms may all be gone already, and she didn't hear me, kept asking me to repeat myself, so i did, multiple times, and she just couldn't get it through her thick, alcohol-ridden skull that time was of the damn essence so i gave up, said i would get in touch with danny, and closed the door.
next thing i know, she's stomping back to her room, shouting, "FINE, I WON'T FUCKING GO TO THE WEDDING." then she slammed her door all dramatic like.
fucking useless bitch, sometimes. i feel as if i'm talking to myself in this house. everything i say has to be repeated. she's getting so deaf, and the more deaf she gets, the more bitchy she gets about it, and the bitcher she is, the more immature she is.
silly witch is 55, yet she still acts like she's 12.
pisses me off. *sigh*
oh well.
/rant.
i'm bored. finished the fourth harry potter book, finally, will watch the movie tomorrow then crack on with number five.
i suppose i should try and sleep but i'm just too damn wired and pissed off right now. i wish i was at work. my hands would be busy enough to not want to strangle her.
and another thing about work, i am so fucking sick of people complaining about it. it gets me so mad. if you hate your job so much, QUIT. nobody's keeping you here! fair enough everybody has annoying days were work is just pissing them off, but every single day? no. the job isn't that bad. so what if the boss keeps making up rules to satisfy himself? suck it up because i'm sure someone else would probably kill to be making more money than they do right now, living on the unemployment line.
what makes it worse is there's people like andrew, who, albeit isn't in my country, but he's trying so damn hard to get a job, and then there's stupid idiots like these people who don't appreciate their job. not everybody has a job that they love, but they're happy because they have a job. i'm one of those people. i don't care what i do as long as it's steady and it's bringing in money. that's all i need right now - stability.
i hate people who take the big things for granted. be thankful for what you have, because it may well not be around for much longer.
okay, now /rant.
Current Mood: Frustrated
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