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Mar. 8th, 2008 09:26 amI had a rant about anonymouse memes but, meh. I still don't see the point in them and I never will.
I am completely embarrassed at my level of knowledge of all things bad fic. Someone posted a fic search for what I vote is the second worst mpreg story ever. I knew, without hesitating, what story it was and found the link. :/ And this person was so positive about the story, so filled with squee and I'm sitting there going, o.O but it's BAD - go read some good mpreg, for fuck's sake! (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kriken and coffeejunkii - it was one of the two fics I brought up from the crack lunch of doom)
I'm beyond knackered. On Wednesday, I helped break up a fight between two coworkers at Fry's. Only went through the pushing/shoving phase but it was going to accelerate quickly if some of us hadn't stepped in. Now the guy from my department is getting fired, they're going through the union steps to do it, and his hours are all available. I keep getting asked to pick up shifts. I said sure to the Sunday one but the one today? Was 6am to 2pm. I got off of work at 1 this morning. Why the fuck would I want that shift? So I turned it down. The thing that sucks is that the dude from my department is one of the few guys who actually works. :/
There's some rather nasty shit going on at the main job, as well. I haven't really shared details as I'm not sure what details I'm allowed to legally share.
Minor rant - when I say no extensions, I mean no extensions. I don't mean no extensions for those other people but yeah, you can get an extension. GAH. People!
My brother's birthday is today. I'm going to Phoenix for it. Then I haul ass back to Tucson for a date. I'm really tired and I sort of want to cancel all of today and stay in bed. Especially since my brother never did acknowledge my birthday (ie, never even said, oh it's your birthday, or anything at all) but I'm expected to drive two hours each way to take him out for dinner. And I know he's expecting a gift but he's going to be lucky that I bought him a card. Stupid selfish asshole.
Well, that's a shitty note to end things on so how about a repeat of this stunning news - I have a date tonight. With a boy. A hot boy. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse and has a good job. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse and has a good job and isn't married. It has to go well, right?
I am completely embarrassed at my level of knowledge of all things bad fic. Someone posted a fic search for what I vote is the second worst mpreg story ever. I knew, without hesitating, what story it was and found the link. :/ And this person was so positive about the story, so filled with squee and I'm sitting there going, o.O but it's BAD - go read some good mpreg, for fuck's sake! (
kriken and coffeejunkii - it was one of the two fics I brought up from the crack lunch of doom)I'm beyond knackered. On Wednesday, I helped break up a fight between two coworkers at Fry's. Only went through the pushing/shoving phase but it was going to accelerate quickly if some of us hadn't stepped in. Now the guy from my department is getting fired, they're going through the union steps to do it, and his hours are all available. I keep getting asked to pick up shifts. I said sure to the Sunday one but the one today? Was 6am to 2pm. I got off of work at 1 this morning. Why the fuck would I want that shift? So I turned it down. The thing that sucks is that the dude from my department is one of the few guys who actually works. :/
There's some rather nasty shit going on at the main job, as well. I haven't really shared details as I'm not sure what details I'm allowed to legally share.
Minor rant - when I say no extensions, I mean no extensions. I don't mean no extensions for those other people but yeah, you can get an extension. GAH. People!
My brother's birthday is today. I'm going to Phoenix for it. Then I haul ass back to Tucson for a date. I'm really tired and I sort of want to cancel all of today and stay in bed. Especially since my brother never did acknowledge my birthday (ie, never even said, oh it's your birthday, or anything at all) but I'm expected to drive two hours each way to take him out for dinner. And I know he's expecting a gift but he's going to be lucky that I bought him a card. Stupid selfish asshole.
Well, that's a shitty note to end things on so how about a repeat of this stunning news - I have a date tonight. With a boy. A hot boy. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse and has a good job. A hot boy who drives a silver eclipse and has a good job and isn't married. It has to go well, right?
