My friend set a time for 12am saturday I asked them, do you mean right now? Do you mean next week? Because I checked the time calculator and its 12 am pst, its saturday right now, my timezone is ahead by a few hours but we would be in the same day. No they meant tomorrow, sunday. So they really meant 12am sunday, but they count that as still saturday because theyre still awake. I'm really irritated because I'm trying to fucking calculate our time in timezone so regardless or not if you fucking count 12-1am still saturday even if its sunday I need to fucking know that its sunday american time so I can fucking get our schedules correct like fuck off, do you want to watch something together or not? Anyway I don't know if I should point that out or not since the timing is resolved anyway and I'm extremely angry and aggressive right now
They say, I don't know what that time that is for you, in my time it is 12 am saturday pst YEAH SO I CALCULATE IT TO SEE IF IT IS RIGHT BUT IF YOU SAY SOMETHING THAT IS WRONG MY CALCULATION WILL BE WRONG
My family went to an escape room today. There was an error in the order the clues were set up, rendering it only possible to win through trial and error with a lock.
Lost my phone somewhere in between leaving the car and going into work. Nobody's turned it in to the lost and found, and it wasn't in the car because I searched and tried calling it. Edit: Someone called me and told me the phone was dropped off by some guys who are doing work on their house. They must have picked it up outside the home depot where I was working, because I know that's where I must have dropped it. I just don't understand why they would take it to the house of the people they are working for instead of say, taking it inside the home depot and handing it to an employee? At least I know I'm getting my phone back tomorrow.
I can't eat this ice cream because my teeth are still too temperature sensitive from the fillings i got... 2 weeks ago... teeth pls......
Coworker didn't understand something in an email that i thought was really obvious. Instead of looking up his question (or maybe he did?) he texted me to ask, then inmediately emailed someone else to ask them too. The question was like "hey i can't find anything that says these covid restrictions aren't for our area" the email said they were only for three specific cities, hours and hours away. And i think he should trust that his coworkers would get the word out if all our businesses had to start closing again. Aagh
So the woman who says she has my phone never showed up, and I tried calling my phone multiple times today but she never picked up. Apple says there's nothing they can do but suggested waiting a day and calling my service provider and the cops. I'm going to try calling my phone again tomorrow, and hopefully she picks up.
A guy I've known for less than a day asked if I have a friends and family discount on my commissions. Like. Dude. I've known you for four hours and you were kind of a dick the entire time.
Tried calling the phone again, and the woman's brother picked up. She's back in New York apparently, but never bothered to call my father to tell us that? Hopefully the brother calls me back after 4 or 5 like he said he would so I can meet him at the home depot to get my phone. I can't meet him now because he said he's busy, but I'm just glad I was able to get in touch with someone.
How much linguistics review there is in this neuroling/psycholing class. Like I get why we have to do it. Since there are psych majors here who don't know what the fuck the vocal tract consists of and so on and so forth. But this is all shit I've learned in other classes. I'm tired of fucking review. I want to actually study the thing I signed up to study, not sit there and listen to the professor tell me shit I learned years ago.
Google warned me I have to change roughly 160 of my passwords. I didn't realise I even had that many.
ever since I installed Amazon Container, ublock has stopped working on Twitch. and Twitch ads are all like 30 seconds long and unskippable :/
Why is it when I write fiction it feels like I've written a lot more words than I actually have? It's like pulling teeth to get up to a hundred.