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Jul. 25th, 2010 05:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sagesariaHow was my day?
(4:26:09 PM) Saria: happy Murphy's Law Sunday, I guess >>
(4:26:43 PM) Pocky: What happened?
(4:26:49 PM) Saria: everything
(4:28:43 PM) Saria: I get up at 6 in the morning to head out to work at 8, since Angela wanted me to do some scanning stuff before the doors open
(4:29:05 PM) Saria: unbeknownst to me the buses don't even START running on Sundays until 7:47
(4:29:25 PM) Saria: so I'm stuck outside panicking for an hour and a half waiting for the bus
(4:29:31 PM) Saria: show up at 8:30
(4:29:53 PM) Saria: bang frantically on the window for half an hour until someone FINALLY hears me and lets me in, now an hour late
(4:30:31 PM) Saria: start doing the scanning stuff, and from my experience with doing this before I thought Angela would want me to do one part thoroughly before doing the rest
(4:30:41 PM) Saria: not realising it took me two hours to do this so I didn't finish
(4:31:30 PM) Saria: she yells at me about it, I'm sobbing like a bitch, she suddenly starts saying that shes not really a bad person even though she just borderline accused me of crocodile tears and has otherwise given evidence to the contrary
(4:31:56 PM) Saria: finally I try to make up for this by finishing, she's on my case about it all day because NOW apparently she wants a thorough search
(4:32:06 PM) Saria: I have to stay an hour later than scheduled because I was late
(4:32:28 PM) Saria: by the time I get off I desperately need comfort food, but on my way to the food court the power goes out so they have to close everything
(4:32:43 PM) Saria: and then the minute I head toward the bus stop I am right smack in the middle of a tropical storm
(4:32:57 PM) Saria: best day ever?
(4:33:06 PM) Pocky: That is full of fail
(4:33:10 PM) Saria: epic
And from facebook: today was yet another attempt to be a punctual, productive, competent and agreeable individual that ended up with me thrown to the ground and stomped on in every way possible. Why do I even bother trying anymore?
To conclude: "Good morning" is such an oxymoron it's an oxyimbecile. All I hope now is that the power at the mall stays out long enough to give me the night off tomorrow.
Wake me up when the world is ready to be nice to me again. Or if you have Lucky Charms.
(4:26:09 PM) Saria: happy Murphy's Law Sunday, I guess >>
(4:26:43 PM) Pocky: What happened?
(4:26:49 PM) Saria: everything
(4:28:43 PM) Saria: I get up at 6 in the morning to head out to work at 8, since Angela wanted me to do some scanning stuff before the doors open
(4:29:05 PM) Saria: unbeknownst to me the buses don't even START running on Sundays until 7:47
(4:29:25 PM) Saria: so I'm stuck outside panicking for an hour and a half waiting for the bus
(4:29:31 PM) Saria: show up at 8:30
(4:29:53 PM) Saria: bang frantically on the window for half an hour until someone FINALLY hears me and lets me in, now an hour late
(4:30:31 PM) Saria: start doing the scanning stuff, and from my experience with doing this before I thought Angela would want me to do one part thoroughly before doing the rest
(4:30:41 PM) Saria: not realising it took me two hours to do this so I didn't finish
(4:31:30 PM) Saria: she yells at me about it, I'm sobbing like a bitch, she suddenly starts saying that shes not really a bad person even though she just borderline accused me of crocodile tears and has otherwise given evidence to the contrary
(4:31:56 PM) Saria: finally I try to make up for this by finishing, she's on my case about it all day because NOW apparently she wants a thorough search
(4:32:06 PM) Saria: I have to stay an hour later than scheduled because I was late
(4:32:28 PM) Saria: by the time I get off I desperately need comfort food, but on my way to the food court the power goes out so they have to close everything
(4:32:43 PM) Saria: and then the minute I head toward the bus stop I am right smack in the middle of a tropical storm
(4:32:57 PM) Saria: best day ever?
(4:33:06 PM) Pocky: That is full of fail
(4:33:10 PM) Saria: epic
And from facebook: today was yet another attempt to be a punctual, productive, competent and agreeable individual that ended up with me thrown to the ground and stomped on in every way possible. Why do I even bother trying anymore?
To conclude: "Good morning" is such an oxymoron it's an oxyimbecile. All I hope now is that the power at the mall stays out long enough to give me the night off tomorrow.
Wake me up when the world is ready to be nice to me again. Or if you have Lucky Charms.
