It's my regular bi-annual update! Seriously, I have no idea why I rarely write anything here, but whatever. Anyway, I felt like ranting, so consider yourself warned.
I love people who can't control themselves while drinking. At work today(which was busy as hell to begin with, being New Year's Eve), I had to listen to some goomba whining incessantly about how hung over he was and how shitty he felt. "Oh man, I don't think I can make it the whole day". Of course he wanted to leave early as well. Wow. Thanks for being an irresponsible pile of shit, thanks for slacking off and making more work for everybody else, and thanks for being a bitch and trying to get sympathy out of people. If there's one person whose fault this certainly wasn't, I guess it would be you, you poor victim of circumstance.
This is why I don't like people who mess around with drugs. I don't care what it is, if you can't even FUNCTION the next day, you're pretty fucked up, even if it is "only" alcohol. And is it even safe to be getting smashed on the 30th and then (likely)on the 31st as well? I don't get these people.
Bonus Suckage: I rented The Island from Netflix. I dunno, it might suck, but I thought it looked halfway interesting so I threw it on my queue. Anyway, I was supposedly getting it and 3 other movies the other day. So I watched the first 3 over a couple of days and then went to open this one. And what came out of the envelope?
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(suspense)
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A KENNY G CD
WTF
Yeah, I'm serious...I thought Netflix only rented movies out...?
Since when do they have music, and why did one get sent to me, and WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE KENNY G?
I put it into my ps2 and played it; horrifying music came out and I almost died instantly. I barely managed to turn it off before expiring quite prematurely. Holy shit. Glad they're putting my [whatever the hell it is] a month to good use.
I love people who can't control themselves while drinking. At work today(which was busy as hell to begin with, being New Year's Eve), I had to listen to some goomba whining incessantly about how hung over he was and how shitty he felt. "Oh man, I don't think I can make it the whole day". Of course he wanted to leave early as well. Wow. Thanks for being an irresponsible pile of shit, thanks for slacking off and making more work for everybody else, and thanks for being a bitch and trying to get sympathy out of people. If there's one person whose fault this certainly wasn't, I guess it would be you, you poor victim of circumstance.
This is why I don't like people who mess around with drugs. I don't care what it is, if you can't even FUNCTION the next day, you're pretty fucked up, even if it is "only" alcohol. And is it even safe to be getting smashed on the 30th and then (likely)on the 31st as well? I don't get these people.
Bonus Suckage: I rented The Island from Netflix. I dunno, it might suck, but I thought it looked halfway interesting so I threw it on my queue. Anyway, I was supposedly getting it and 3 other movies the other day. So I watched the first 3 over a couple of days and then went to open this one. And what came out of the envelope?
.
.
.
.
.
(suspense)
.
.
A KENNY G CD
WTF
Yeah, I'm serious...I thought Netflix only rented movies out...?
Since when do they have music, and why did one get sent to me, and WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE KENNY G?
I put it into my ps2 and played it; horrifying music came out and I almost died instantly. I barely managed to turn it off before expiring quite prematurely. Holy shit. Glad they're putting my [whatever the hell it is] a month to good use.
fatality:
Wait, that is ridiculous!