Holiday Wiikend and the Restoration of My Constant Bitching
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
2:43 p.m.
It’s been awhile, I need to catch up on my bitching and whining.
The holiday was awesome. I got some cool stuff, and that 10 days of not working really made yesterday seem like a death sentence.
First, I would like to mention the awesomeness of the Wii. Anndrija and I played at John’s on Christmas Eve Eve while I did my laundry. I think that was one of the highlights of the wiikend. Now, you can’t get a fucking Wii ANYfuckingWHERE. Desperate attempts were made all wiikend, but they were all futile. It has been hypothesized that there is a conspiracy between Nintendo and all the retailers to create a supply shortage so we can all suffer through January until the Wii is re-released, thus increasing sales and revenue for all parties. Despite this shocking display of capitalism and greed, I would still give one of my uteri for a Wii. Because yes, I have one to spare.
Second, it turns out tthat my mother was upset with me partially because she never got the email I sent explaining about my GRE, etc. Let’s hear it for undelivered emails. My personal relationships aren’t quite explosive enough, they need the additional static of malfunctioning technology to put some bigger waves in the ocean, or whatever.
I would also like to bring attention to one of the biggest abominations since the Ford Pinto: The PT Cruiser Convertible. Who is smoking all the crack at Chrysler to think this butt-ugly monstrosity was a good idea? Seriously. It looks like a VW Beetle trying to take a shit. Of course I feel strongly about this because of the dumb twat driving a copper PT Cruiser Convertible that caused an unnecessary slowdown at the Hwy 50 onramp/34th Street. People are stupid and can’t drive, and I will leave it at that. In addition, why do manufacturers insist on inundating us with horrible metallic colors? Does anyone really need a COPPER Mustang? Some cars are ugly enough without the shit colors.
Furthermore, I’d like to add that my office has expanded across the hall and everyone has a “temporary” extension until the original extensions are restored. So you can imagine what a clusterfuck that is. And if I hated answering phones before, you can also imagine what an increased pain in the ass it is now, having to check a fucking schematic for these “temporary” extensions just to transfer a call that I could give a shit about in the first place. Not to mention the majestic view of the phone technician’s ass that I have been exposed to for the last 13 business hours, as he lackadaisically attacks the snaggle of phone wires in the closet. On a side note, said phone technician practically tore me out of my headphones yesterday to tell me that he wouldn’t bother me unless he had to. Interrupted my enjoyment of Opie and Anthony. To tell me that he wouldn’t bother me. Unless absolutely necessary. Phone update: SOME of the original extensions have been restored, but we don’t know which ones. So the clusterfuck continues, and now it’s expanded. There is something to be said for order in chaos.
- “I’m sorry, I don’t work here…”
- A Seinfeldian Experience
- A very important matter
- baby jesus butt plugs and midget schlongs
- Bad boys and girls
- Bad Wedding Songs. Stop it Now.
- Bananas
- bathroom etiquette and the courtesy flush
- boring business stuff. seriously, don’t waste your time.
- Break Shit
- Broken Windows and Shattered Dreams
- catawampus and solipsistic
- cry for everything bad that’s ever happened
- Damn it feels good to be stupid and bitchy.
- Don’t make a move with your gat so soon cuz I drops bombs like platoons.
- ENOUGH with the WHISTLING and the TALKING!
- Everyone says I hate you. Because it’s true. UPDATE*
- For the first time ever, a “real time” blog.
- freaking out freaking out freaking out. I AM FREAKING OUT.
- Friday Oddities
- Fuck you people – the hate catch-up blog
- Holiday Wiikend and the Restoration of My Constant Bitching
- I am such a liar
- I don’t live here anymore. (Goodbye Part Deux)
- I hate myself for loving you
- I hate work.
- I Just Want Something I Can Never Have
- I should have majored in math.
- I will miss the slacking.
- I’m in a good mood, so this is probably boring.
- I’m so irritated I could murder someone.
- it’s a wonderful life
- Just another broken cog in The Machine, and another peon to annoy the bejesus out of me.
- Let the sun set on this miserable day and sink Natomas
- los días de ningún trabajo
- Maddox is my new hero
- Meet Perfect Girl
- No one is perfect. Even I take a break sometimes.
- Perfect Girl Alone Again…Naturally
- Perfect Girl Fields Yet Another Shitty Call
- Perfect Girl Strikes Back
- Perfect Girl Wins Again
- Photoshop Phun
- reason #233 why I should be fired
- Reasons 422 and 423 why I should be fired.
- Right now
- Robots in Disguise
- Seinfeld Vs. Curb Your Enthusiasm
- Selfish bitch takes a vacation
- Shameless Technology Whore
- She Wants Revenge…and so do I
- She’s back with a vengeance. The inevitable return of perfect girl
- Six Things I Hate About the Holidays
- Stop searching. Happiness will come to you.
- Superbowl Wiikend
- That’s what you get, you selfish monopoly.
- The Banana Guard
- The Continued Misadventures of Perfect Girl
- The Continuing Saga of Why I Hate Working
- The Supreme Reign of Walter
- Things I Learned Today
- This is the end…
- This is why I hate mail.
- to my neighbor
- to the mysterious midnight caller
- Today I am a Murderer
- walking the mile, walking the mile, walking the green mile…with Sweet Valley, CA
- What is that SMELL?
- White Castle
- Who Puked in Macy’s?
- Why today already sucks
- Wiikend Recap
- Work
- work is murder, perfect girl buried under avalanche of stress
- you dropped the bomb on me…or did you?


