Things That Annoy You

[maanantai]

What annoys me, is that the annoying things in my life never change into other ones... Periods still make me miserable and I'm thinking that every hour of this f-ing bleeding after first 30 days is too much, but I'm kind of afraid to see the doctor about it (nobody wants to hear the bad news that they are afreaid of) and my job still sucks and I'm too lazy/scared to look for a new one, after all, this job is as permanent as a job can be today.



And at our place, you have to give your number in case they need you at work, BUT you can mark in the calender next to the shift schedule if you are not "available" (or willing or just need a freaking day off) on your days off in cases that they are not already marked in the schedule as "not available for work" so they know not to call you (and you can make it known that you are willing to take any and all extra shifts that you can get). Our HR <3

[Jebediah]

It's not the managers calling me. It's my coworkers. We have system where you can release and pick up shifts. This girl released her shift and when no one picked it up, she called and asked if I would.

I fear the day they realize I won't say no.

[Osama bin Bambi]

My dad lost his Bluetooth headset and won't hold his cell phone up to his head because he's afraid of "dangerous radiation waves." So he keeps it on speakerphone all the time.

[SpaceProg]

Wow... that 'cell phone radiation' thing is such a blast to the past.

[Hades]

I just woke up from the shittiest nights "sleep" I've had in a long time. For whatever reason, my normally soft bed felt like a lumpy slab of concrete. I have no idea why, but it did. Because of this, I spent nearly the entire night tossing and turning, looking for any position of comfort. I just skirted the line between consciousness and sleep for nearly the whole night, and now my shoulders and back are killing me.

Also I kind of had a dream in which the little army men from Toy Story crawled up onto my bed and started stabbing me in the chest with their little bayonets.

All around sucktastic evening.

[Sleepy]

I woke up with severe jaw pain, and after doing some reading, told my mom I thought I might have a particular condition. She said, "Oh yeah, your grandmother has that." So yes, genetics annoy the ever-living fuck out of me.

This is why you don't have kids.

[SpaceProg]

TMJ?

[Sleepy]

Yes indeedy.

[SpaceProg]

Ugh... yeah that can be a bitch.  I don't have it but I know people that do.  There's probably some tips to lessen the pain/discomfort out there.

[Sleepy]

I'm trying to figure out what type of doctor I should go to, to have it checked.

[ironbite]

Orthodontist seems the most likely candidate

Ironbite-perhaps a bone specialist as well?

[Distind]

My dad lost his Bluetooth headset and won't hold his cell phone up to his head because he's afraid of "dangerous radiation waves." So he keeps it on speakerphone all the time.

If he ever buys a new one, explain to him that blue tooth uses radiating signals too!

[Art Vandelay]

Almost twisting my ankle while carrying an armful of groceries. I swear, one of these days I'll end up breaking the fucking thing and it will be most unfun.

[Sleepy]

The local McDonald's is disgusting and has flies everywhere.

Just remembered another thing -- the boys' Happy Meal toys were kickass Pokemon, and the girls' toys were these ugly pink I-don't-even-know-what-the-fuck-this-is things. Because as long as it's pink, girls will like it.

[SpaceProg]

Order the boys' versions.  I don't think they can refuse you or anything.  Back in ye ancient days when I got happy meals and kids meals for the toys, both girls and boys got the same stuff.