You feel like such a loser when you can count the number of friends you can actually spend time with on one hand. Then, when they are all busy spending time with other friends one night, you're sitting at home cleaning and doing laundry. It's not that I don't want my friends to be out having a blast. It's just that I wish I had more than four ( Read more... )

I feel like such a loser. Why does something as simple as a zombie plan make me remember that I'm never around to see anyone or hang out or do anything. Ever.

Fuck.

1. Tiff and I look totally bitchin' in our Blues Brothers Halloween outfits. Totally bitchin'. When we get our pictures online, I'll post them ( Read more... )

Whine #1: When we have a sign on every third table and all over the walls saying that the library is a no-cell-phone zone, why do people insist on looking at me like I'm personally responsible for all the evil in the world when I tell them to take their oh-so-important call to the vestibule? Like every sign says to? Sometimes I want to pick up the ( Read more... )

Stupid whiny Indiana chowderheads who are so afraid of change that they feel the need to bitch about it in the letters to the editor for six straight months ( Read more... )

I've been doing some genealogical research lately while sitting at my library desk. I got as far back on my mom's mom's dad's side as possible, ending with their immigration and running into a roadblock. Then I started on my dad's dad's family. The reason I started with these two families is simple: I know more information. ;o) But I told my dad ( Read more... )

There was a letter to the editor in the paper today that just teed me off. The guy was complaining about the fact that gas prices in our little town spiked over the weekend, probably due to the Feast of the Harvest Moon that was going on in the park nearby. He called the station managers greedy and corrupt for raising their prices to gouge our ( Read more... )

Some douchebag keeps stealing my Diet Coke out of the fridge at work. Of all the stupidly childish things to do, drinking a soda that doesn't belong to you is high on the list.

Dumbass.

This guy in the computer lab apparently has lost his cell phone. He'd been in the lab, printed things, then wandered around the library for a bit. He came back to my desk and asked if anyone had turned in a phone. No one had. Then he asked if we could use our desk phone to call it so he could find it. I was reluctant but did. So it's ringing and ( Read more... )

Until today (10/4/2006), when I filed an update at the library, spanking and paddling were in the code of conduct for my county's school system ( Read more... )