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Oct. 7th, 2009 01:48 pmMOTHER OF GOD, GATEWAY! SHIT LIKE THIS IS WHY I DON'T FEEL BAD ABOUT PAYING MY RENT LATE!
Discovered there was something wrong with the printer by printing out, on TOP of the project I just finished, 90+ pages of fic that needs to be beta-read (YES JEN, IT'S THAT FIC) only to discover, somewhere around page 62 that THE PRINTER IS KINDA OUT OF INK. NOT SO OUT THAT IT'S NOT PRINTING, JUST OUT ENOUGH THAT THERE ARE LARGE STREAKS OF BLANK NOTHINGNESS ON EVERY SINGLE GODDAMN PAGE. THANKS FOR HELPING ME WASTE TREES, GATEWAY. DOUCHEBAGS.
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Date: 2009-10-07 07:59 pm (UTC)And so I'm thinking at this point, "Hey no problem, they can just make me another!" :D EXCEPT THEN IT TURNED OUT THAT WAS THEIR LAST GF CRUST.
Now OK, I can understand maybe thinking one girl was actually another. It can be hard to be sure the voice of the person ordering from you over the phone and the voice standing in front of you requesting pizza are the same person, and you're inclined to give them the benefit of the doubt, especially when you weren't even the one to take the call when it came in. BUT THEN WHY THE HELL EVEN ASK ME FOR MY NAME IF YOU ARE GOING TO BE HANDING OUT MY FREAKING PIZZA TO EVERY CINDY CELIAC WHO COMES ALONG?
ALSO GOD FUCKING DAMMIT WHY DOES THAT ASSHOLE ALWAYS FUCKING INSIST ON BOUNCING HIS FUCKING BASKETBALL INDOORS. THERE IS AN OUTDOOR CONVENIENTLY LOCATED DOWNSTAIRS FOR JUST SUCH AN URGE. HE IS DRIVING ME UP THE DAMN WALL.
OK, I'm done. Yelling over the internet is good.
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Date: 2009-10-08 02:55 am (UTC)OMG. FMA SPOILERS. OMG. ITS BIG.