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I fucking hate the toll-way. Jesus Christ, people really need to learn how to drive and road construction workers really need to learn how to do their god damned job!

What normally is about a twenty minute drive took almost a fucking hour today. Traffic was backed up for about two miles and went even slower than a snail crawling. Why? Well, for one, JACKASSES DON’T KNOW HOW TO FUCKING MERGE! ROAR! Once I finally got up near the toll booth there were signs that said shit like “right lane closed – 1 mile”, “1/2 mile”, etc. Naturally, people panic and try to get into the left lane all at once. Once that mile is up, the right lane is as open as it has always been. What the fuck? IF YOU’RE DONE WITH THE JOB, PICK UP YOUR GOD DAMNED SIGNS!

It’s no wonder people run you guys over! It’s because you can’t do your job worth a shit! ROAR

LISA WHY DO YOU AHTE ME SO?

EDIT: Jesus tapdancing christ, I didn’t realize I had typed so much until I hit submit and looked back at it…

God damn it. Now that one of the reasons that I have been staying away from working is sort of down and out of the game for awhile, the other one steps up…and then a third seems to be growing to take the first one’s spot.

Stupid fat ugly smelly fat stupid smelly smelly fat Shawn comes in today and start’s talking like the people around like him enough to listen or somthing. Well, actually he’s yelling, but that’s been his normal talking voice for the eight or so months he’s been “working” here. He never works. All he does is sit on his expensive laptop that his parent’s got him, or on occation the PSP that they also got for him, and ignores any work that comes his way. Whenever somebody straight up tells him to work, he does his best to weasel out of it. He likes to play a lot of World of Warcraft on the job, and it pisses me off. “Oh, I’m just running around and chatting with people since there’s nothing for us to do right now.” Nothing to do? There’s about six open jobs that have to be done as soon as possible. Hey, weren’t you the one who said that chatting and instant messging is really stupid and useless? Well, I suppose you would have to have friends first for them to be relevant…

One day I told him that he needs to get a life and not play so much “WoW”. That’s how he refers to it on his little tangents, “WoW”. Emphasizing the ‘W’s. Jesus christ, at least you can just say “Warcraft”! So after pointing his need for a life out to him, he comes back with “Hey, you should say that to these guys I know in the game, they play 24 hours a day!” How would you know? Oh, that’s right. You are right along with them every hour of every day. “Hey guys, this weekend I started a human mage and got him to level 42.” Shut up, no one cares, get a life, and maybe some friends if your up to it, and can find someone who isn’t offended by your odor.

One “hot” (or really important) job we had to get done in a few days was a mass calling for some seminar the comany was holding. It took him three god damned days to start making the phone calls. What else did he have better to do instead of working? Oh, reviewing hundreds of WoW MUSIC VIDEOS. There’s 8 races, and two gender’s for each race. That’s 16 dance animations. How entertaining can these stupid videos be?

There’s too many other things that I could list off… so I think I’m just gonna finish it up and say that he shouldn’t really be working here. the only reason he has the job is because his dad is some big shot at the hospital, and we hired him to be on the guys good side and get some more business. We’ve seen the e-mails that prove it. We’ve made plenty of complaints, and nothing gets done about it. I wish I could have that kind of job security!

And Tom, the newest intern is also getting pretty bad. He’s not really as smart as he led Lloyd to believe…and he also doesn’t really do a whole lot of work either. We’re all suppsed to have some sort of 20 hours a week limit thing, no more unless there’s some big job that needs to be done. One day he didn’t have school so he came in for eight hours and didn’t do much more than play Unreal Tournament on his laptop. His voice is really cracky, too. He’s supposedly a senior but I’m not so sure he’s gone through puberty yet. =/

So anyways, Shawn comes in, shooting his mouth off, getting spit on everything in it’s path, keeps walking around acting like there’s nothing to do when it’s actually the complete opposite. Once somebody actually comes overhere and tells him to get to work, he won’t do it. He just walks around and makes a lot of sickening and annoying noises. He’s always got to have at least four bottles and eight cans of Diet Pepsi with him at all times, and he always carrys them in really loud plastic grocery bags. ROAR people are trying to work, you fatass. He always seems to have a cold too, and pretty much refuses to blow his nose, instead choosing to have a constant sniffling contest with himself. If his nose wasn’t always so stuffed up then he would realize that he smells like really bad B.O. and 800 pounds of really bad calogne =(

We are still working on this whole stickering job, and it’s really important that each stack stays in order and seperate from the other stacks. Well, Shawn and Tom were working on it over the weekend, and must have decided it would be fun to take over my stack and someone elses, and then put them into one big stack as they finish the stickers. That’s pretty great! Not only do I have to sort it out before I can get any more work done, but the higher up people get all worried about the situation because everything is supposed to keep in order. Great work, guys! Two thumbs way up to ya!

So I’m working, Shawn is doing his whole sniffling grunting plastic-bag crinkling thing, and he finally gets some work handed to him. What does he do? Walks around the office some more, making even more noise and acting like he has no work to get done. He started talking to me, probably thinking I gave a damn, and I just politely ignored him. There’s some big clock on the wall that hasn’t been set back yet, and he start’s talking about how we should get it fixed. He takes it off the wall, sets it down so it’s making some really loud annoying buzzing noise, and then he get’s a call for some more work to do. What does he do? He just forgets about the clock and leaves it there making that irritating sound. Roar.

meh =/ I needs a new job like hella. *crysad*

ROAR Today I actually woke up at a decent hour. I know, it’s amazing. I also actually went to work, and for the first time in a month or two, they actually had work for me to do, and I did it. How’s that for amazing?

The employer is having some sort of lawsuit with another company or something, and I have to go through some huge box of files and put a little code-number sticker on each page. The stickers also said “CONFIDENTIAL”. whuuteva. Before I decided to leave I had tagged 600 sheets of paper. That was the first time in at least three weeks that I had stayed there for more than three hours. =/

After I got home I talked to RANDIwub for a little aand proceeded to take a coma. It wasn’t a very good one, though. Only lasted a little over an hour, a great deal under the twenty eight hours I had hoped for =/

ROAR I HATE COMPUTERS AND THEY HATE ME BACK. Well, that’s not true. I love my jbox. It works so perfectly, is so useful, just plain pretty, and I love it. Oh, and speaking of jBox, ROAR! =(

So last night I set on a quest to install a 40gb hard drive into my big rig computer. Well, because of the way the HDD bays are set up (facing the window) and my rediculously long, round, and stuff IDE cables (loo, why does that sound so bad?), I can’t fit it into the normal bays without the side panel not being able to close. So after being pissed off, I thought about putting it in one of the two floppy bays. That would work pretty good, seeing as how I don’t have a floppy drive at all. Oh, wait! The bay is jammed in there for some reason, and it is pretty much impossible to get out! Yay! Lucky me! ROAR.
So I decided to try this little removable hard drive box. Each tray has an IDE and power connector inside of it, the bay-unit screws in, hooks up it’s own IDE and power, and then each tray slides in and connects through a SCSI-ish connector. I only have one drive, and it fits and mountes perfectly into a 5″ bay, so what the haell? Get it all ready…and I find out that the lock on the bay unit needs to be locked for the drive to power up and work. It’s one of those circular standard key lock things. I looked around for a key buuutttt I couldn’t find one… And then I looked at the lock, and figured out how to pick it with a couple of paper-clips.
OK. Done. Now what? Hmm…the cable header won’t fit onto the bay unit. No pins are bent…whuuteva, it gets on eventually with a little force. Turn it on, boot it up, and Windows hangs for a good minute before loading up the graphical loading screen. Maybe it was pre-installing the new hard drive? No…it doesn’t work that way…oh wait, it’s WINDOWS, it doesn’t have to do everything the right way!
I find my Gentoo CD, pop it in, and begin to set up my new Linux system. Things go great, the kernel compiled rather smoothly, with the exception that there are no drivers for my network and sound right in the kernel source. No biggie, found them on the intarweb, got them transfered in by means of thumbdrive. Set the computer to compile X11, xfce, gaim, and gdm over night, and then it’s time for bed (at about 5am).

So I ended up getting out of bed at 1pm, and make the ultimatly tough decision to just not go in to work. u rah rah. Rebooted my computer in to Windows to check some things out, and it hangs before the graphical loading screen again…only this time it doesn’t move at all. Rebooted again, tried safe-mode, no dice.
At first I thought it was some weird shit with Windows not liking that a hard drive is the slave to an optical drive, but later on I realize that the stupid bay unit has the full 40pins pin header, meaning it’s an older variation of ATA, and my cable fits 39 pins…to get it plugged in, it actually poked a hole on the plug. I was telling buddy Patrick about this, and he said that the hanging could be due to some interferance, and it sorta made sense. I took some nail clippers and took the pin off, but that didn’t help anything.
I think it’s just something with it being the older ATA, because I remembered that Linux also stalled on boot, and gave some weird assorted errors when initalizing the IDE chanel. =(

Oh wellz. I called my brother, who was supposed to be stopping by sometime today and checked if he had any brackets for mounting HDDs in the 5″ bays, and he did! He didn’t make it down here though =/ His wife and kids are going to stop by on Thursday, though, and I guess it’s not too bad having to wait until then since a good chunk of the system is compiled already.
And I am back in Windows now. I had to boot up an XP install disk and use the recovery console to rebuild the boot loader, though. LILO worked great when both drives were hooked up, but without the 40gb it stalled and spit out a bunch of random numbers. THAT DOES NOT MAKE ANY SENSE. The boot loader is on the primary drive, and that’s it. If one of the systems is missing, it will just tell you that when it tries to boot it =/

I have been listening to Alice in Chains virtually all day, and that is a great thing. If I hadn’t been, I probably would have killed quite a few people in frustration.

Yay Alice in Chains!

HERE ARE SOME THINGS YOU PROBABLY DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT ME TO BETTER HELP YOU UNDERSTAND THE ENIGMA THAT IS TEH SUNNY

- I like the smell of gasoline.

- I hate driving, although I like the perks that come with the ability to drive.

- I think Spider-Man is leet, and regular spiders are teh suck.

- I am in love with a girl named Randi. ZOMGz

- I like tacos.

- I am a very boring and shy person who rarely has anything to say.

- I like cold weather and hate the heat.

- I hate most all people. In fact, there’s a great chance that I hate you.

- I have been known to drive like a maniac more often than not, and it’s taken more than two years for a Cop to notice.

- I only have a few good real friends, and I like it that way.

- I graduated from high school one semester early.

- I hate school.

- I suck at drawing.

- Whenever something needs to be done, I can’t focus on the said task. I hate it.

- I can’t think of anything else and I should leave for my stupid class soon.

Word.

ZOINKZ I got a myspace!! roar and my deviantart is a little old but still reletivly unannounced here…UNTIL NOW! O_O