Things that are currently annoying you

i figured it was 'cause of something like that. and though i managed to rotate it (page by individual page), it was rather exasperating that i had to do it. like, seriously, quality control, people!

 

My office is moving next week, but no one knows who's moving what or how we're supposed to label things to make sure they make it to the right offices. Plus, having to contact 100+ tenants on my end because Bossman didn't get the "we're moving" cards we all asked for. And apparently a bunch of onsite staff somehow never heard we're moving despite coming to corporate every Tuesday. This is such a clusterfuck. Being an office drone is so much fun.

 

I sunburned my shoulder :/ I have some aloe on it, which helps, but dammit I thought I was being sensible about over-exposure to nice warm daystar, yet I still managed to fry my pasty self :/

 

The skin on my neck feels really gunky even though I showered this morning? and skin that feels gunky or sticky or greasy is sensory awfulness to me. And I know that washing it will not feel good. Bluh. Plus my hair/scalp feels kinda gross but dry shampoo will fix that. It's just weird because I showered this morning this should not be happening.

 

My roommates are playing Rock Band in the living room and I can hear it through the wall and the sounds of them hitting the drums and the strum bar are so loud it's drowning out the music with annoying clicking and tapping noises.

 

How am I supposed to title a fic after this song lyric when three different lyric sites disagree about what the singer's actually saying?

 

I have a certain inappropriate song stuck in my head, which I am not gonna link because mobile.

I have 3 hours left of this cashiering shift. Must... not... sing...

 

I want to punch my internal clock, because I try to go to bed when I start feeling tired, but after I do my brain decides it's Happy Fun Think About Random Things time and it should be wide awake and I don't get to sleep until 4 AM and then I wake up tired.

 

Customer, you're ordering a $5 thing, HELL no we're not buying a $30 pay font we'll never use again because you don't know how to convert your text to curves.

 

Two words: Pine pollen

Everything that's outside for more than a minute gets a yellow-green film. The sensation of touching it drives me up the wall. Hell, feeling that minute change in traction on the bottom of my shoes is awful! And until the trees get done spewing it there's no point in trying to clean the stuff up. I could sweep or even rinse off the porch and within a day it would be back to looking and feeling groady.

 

The fact that I can't ACTUALLY say to my boss "you don't hate me now bc I fucked up something inconsequential, do you?"

I'm pretty sure she doesn't. but.

 

Thoroughly Nice Dudefriend has caught feelings. I am not interested but in the nicest possible way? Like, you are a friendly and charming guy who has been nothing but great to me and this rejection has zero to do with who you are as a person and everything to do with the fact that I think I'm interested in your pretty girl postdoc friend instead?

Guess I have to go turn him down now. :/

 

@WithAnH damn. :( that's awkward.

 

@WithAnH awwwwww that's awkward. sorry :( had that happen before. it's never fun.

 

I thought I would have enough spoons to get to work today even though Mom had me Doing Stuff all of yesterday but apparently not.

 

the amount of reblog chains that have punlich in them! I don't refuse to reblog them or get mad at people for spreading them or anything, it's just such a weird little jolt to see her username, especially in posts I'm reblogging from northfield nakama

context: she got in a fight with Seebs once? and is a graphic-torture-fantasies kind of .. TMERF, iirc. (sure on the torture fantasies, less sure on the TMERF thing.)

 

I wanna read fics about Vriska Serket, Girl Disaster getting just completely destroyed physically and/or emotionally, but I lack the patience to wade through AO3 and am being a huge baby about it. "I want the thing, why is the thing not readily available to me with no effort on my part??" - me, apparently.

Bluh.

 

spring is icumen in
lhude sing fuck you
groweth rose
and itcheth nose
and sinuses fill with goo
Sing: fuck you

seriously fuck this season and fuck my allergies

[edit: got so desperate for relief that I broke down and tried one of those sinus rinse things despite being deeply squicked by the idea of shooting liquid up my nose. after basically powerwashing 100 gallons of snot out of my head with a squeeze bottle of saline, I actually do feel much better.]

 

"ravenette"