Allow me to begin whining. I sorry in advance. Hoo boy, what a day. erm...where to start. So, I’ve caught a cold, and am feeling miserable, and of course, started feeling sick last night, which is also when i started cramping (sorry to the males!) At work today, to help alleviate the plethora of ow and ick, I heated water for tea, and let it set the usual amount of time to cool. The only thing is I generally use a standard mug, except it was in a thermal mug, instead of a regular one this time. I grabbed, gulped…and scalded off all my tastebuds. This was in the…oh…first half hour today. Blech.
We’re in the middle of inventory at the store, and lucky me, I ended up having to do textbook inventory ALL by myself today, using a mobile computer station thingie. the cords (extension and internet) got caught in the wheel well in the course of rolling it through the shelves, so I had to tug them out. I apparently tugged harder than I thought and ended up whipping myself in the face with them.
So, after all of this in just the morning hours, I decided on my lunch break to catch a bus up to the local library branch. Only takes a minute or two, and I can decompress there for a bit. Well, as I was walking down the sidewalk, I made a discovery! Some unknown jackass had left bits of twisted scrap metal littering the path, and I caught my shoe on one and took a header. Right into the street.
In front of traffic.
Thankfully it was a red light!
I had to take my shoe off to get it off the metal bits, and there's a HUGE hole in it and so there goes THAT pair of sneakers. My palms are stingy ow, and my right knee is scraped all to hell. Left knee scraped up, too, just not as badly.
Look, I has photographic evidence!!
At this point, I limped back to work and decided not to go to the library...
On the way home, I missed the bus I usually catch after work, so hopped on another, to catch the light rail up to the transit center in the hopes of making my connection. (Which I didn't...missed it by 7 minutes...) While on the light rail it got super crowded, and some douchebag had his hands on my ass.
Well, *A* hand. his other hand was busy holding hands with his wife/girlfriend/babymama. I moved and said "Excuseme, but the handrail is right THERE. It's ABOVE you!"
I glared at him. He looked scolded for a second, but the she-douche automatically started acting like...like I was grabbing him. She started getting all uppity becuase he OBVIOUSLY had something so fine in her, and I OBVIOUSLY was jealous, so I was telling lies about him being grabby with my butt.
I’m sick, I’m cranky, I’m hurty, so I have no patience. I end up blurting out "lady, not that it's any of YOUR business, but I've got a boyfriend. And even were I still single, you can damn bet I wouldn't be lusting after some greased up, grabby handed two timing doucheface, who has the nerve to grab MY ass while playing kissy face with someone like YOU"
And that’s been my day so far.
>.<
How’s everyone else doing??
We’re in the middle of inventory at the store, and lucky me, I ended up having to do textbook inventory ALL by myself today, using a mobile computer station thingie. the cords (extension and internet) got caught in the wheel well in the course of rolling it through the shelves, so I had to tug them out. I apparently tugged harder than I thought and ended up whipping myself in the face with them.
So, after all of this in just the morning hours, I decided on my lunch break to catch a bus up to the local library branch. Only takes a minute or two, and I can decompress there for a bit. Well, as I was walking down the sidewalk, I made a discovery! Some unknown jackass had left bits of twisted scrap metal littering the path, and I caught my shoe on one and took a header. Right into the street.
In front of traffic.
Thankfully it was a red light!
I had to take my shoe off to get it off the metal bits, and there's a HUGE hole in it and so there goes THAT pair of sneakers. My palms are stingy ow, and my right knee is scraped all to hell. Left knee scraped up, too, just not as badly.
Look, I has photographic evidence!!
At this point, I limped back to work and decided not to go to the library...
On the way home, I missed the bus I usually catch after work, so hopped on another, to catch the light rail up to the transit center in the hopes of making my connection. (Which I didn't...missed it by 7 minutes...) While on the light rail it got super crowded, and some douchebag had his hands on my ass.
Well, *A* hand. his other hand was busy holding hands with his wife/girlfriend/babymama. I moved and said "Excuseme, but the handrail is right THERE. It's ABOVE you!"
I glared at him. He looked scolded for a second, but the she-douche automatically started acting like...like I was grabbing him. She started getting all uppity becuase he OBVIOUSLY had something so fine in her, and I OBVIOUSLY was jealous, so I was telling lies about him being grabby with my butt.
I’m sick, I’m cranky, I’m hurty, so I have no patience. I end up blurting out "lady, not that it's any of YOUR business, but I've got a boyfriend. And even were I still single, you can damn bet I wouldn't be lusting after some greased up, grabby handed two timing doucheface, who has the nerve to grab MY ass while playing kissy face with someone like YOU"
And that’s been my day so far.
>.<
How’s everyone else doing??
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