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cat_77: Picture of Ghost with booze (Default)
Tuesday, May 4th, 2010 08:36 am
I was having a good morning. Got up, got ready, had time to make a proper breakfast before heading off to work and our monthly meeting and the usual crap-ton of follow-ups that awaited me.

And then I got to my car.

Some motherfucker broke into our car and stole the fucking stereo. There is glass everywhere. There is a stereo nowhere. They did not steal the other CDs in there but that is probably because they could not find them. I now owe E a new Lady Gaga CD because I had taken it and was listening to it last night. I cannot get to work and did I mention it is supposed to rain all afternoon? And that we can't use our garage due to it being over 100 years old, decrepit, and having both the original hooks for horses and a giant pillar in the center preventing cars from parking in it?

They stole my fucking stereo. Again. A few years ago they stole it out of my old car as well. Just like a few years ago, I didn't hear a thing.

Called the national insurance place and they gave me attitude that I was not on the policy and I didn't have the right address. Got a call from the local place that told me that they just needed to check the second screen and they could get over their big bad selves. Like the local place better, to say the least. She set up someone to come and take a look and someone to try to replace the window, if possible, as soon as possible, especially due to the rain.

I'm a little more than a little pissed.

Missed a day of work last week due to illness, and miss a day this week due to others' stupidity and greed. Both day had meetings. Oh yeah, I'm looking good to the company right about now.

Fuck.

Edit: 11:45 and the glass company is already here (though I have not seen the insurance agent yet). Have to appreciate a man that looks like my uncle shaking his head and saying, "I hope those fuckers got cut."

Edit 2: Two pics Behind the Cut )
cat_77: (napalm)
Tuesday, May 26th, 2009 05:51 pm
Hey you, little blonde bitch in the white convertible with license plate VBK 047, spewing exhaust as you cut in front of me on the 35W river bridge about 5:45 pm tonight. You know that little thing you held outside your driver's side window and chucked backwards? Yeah, it hit my windshield and dented it right on the driver's side, right at eye level. Fuck you.

Apologies to those on my f-list offended by my language but, really, there's no excuse for this shit.

cat_77: (napalm)
Monday, December 22nd, 2008 10:41 pm
So I'm pretty much guaranteeing my trip to hell with this one, but my initial response to the Pope's little speech against gays? Fuck you.

Gays are not as much threat to the world as the deforestation of the Rain Forests. Jesus Christ. Did he miss all those recent articles stressing that the few lines in the Bible that could be interpreted as anti-gay are being highlighted over all the explicit text stating so are things like wearing unnatural cloths like polyester? I don't see him up in arms against the seventies or Wal-Mart.

Like we needed another reason for people to hate us and try to kill us all.

cat_77: (napalm)
Sunday, December 7th, 2008 12:22 am
May possibly have the virus thing under control. Couldn't download what was needed to fix it to the infected computer because it shut down every web window every 15 minutes and it took 17 minutes to download. Fun times. Downloaded it to another computer, dropped it to a USB drive, and ran it that way.

It found not one, but three infections plus a spyware plus 131 cookie warnings. Supposedly, it cleared them all off.

Edit: It just popped up again. Shit.

cat_77: Picture of Ghost with booze (SGA waste)
Monday, December 1st, 2008 06:00 am
Very tired this morning and I really do not think it's the culmination of a month's lack of sleep at this point, but rather the fucking cats. I love them, really I do, but if they do not shut up I will be forced to beat them.

We got a rosemary plant shaped like a Christmas tree as a present this weekend and placed it on a shelf in the bathroom as it is the only place in the house we can be reasonably sure the cats won't get to. Ever since we got it, they keep trying to sneak into the bathroom. They have yet to climb the shelf, but we do not doubt their determination.

Last night, we closed the door to lock them out while we slept. They scratched at it, they pawed at it and they yowled at it all night long. They are obsessed with it enough that you would think it's the prettiest, most awesomest, sparkliest rosemary plant in the whole wide world. Seriously, I'm thinking of calling it "Bella" at this point.

We may have to give it away. It smells wonderful, but damn, it's not worth this hassle.