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Post by JC on Oct 8, 2010 11:47:23 GMT -5
$35 USD to have a friggin nail removed from my tire. I used to only pay $5 back in california! What a rip off!
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Post by hellsbells on Oct 9, 2010 7:36:41 GMT -5
Hangovers. I want to bitch about hangovers. Who invented them?  |
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Post by JC on Oct 9, 2010 8:53:25 GMT -5
So the term "endo" is just a prefix for something that is within something else... well in my bio classes we use the prefix 'endo' A LOT and everytime the teacher says it I want to throw my pen at his head.
Endocytosis
Endocyclic
Endothermic
Endotherm
Endothelial
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Karen on Oct 9, 2010 9:26:18 GMT -5
Ah, yes, I can relate Helen (though not today).
And Jenaya, for work, we're remodeling an endoscopy center within a hospital, so every time someone talks/emails about the project, yes, they use the word endo... It was so confusing my first few weeks on that project when 'endo' would pop up in my inbox, and when all these construction guys would talk about endo! Luckily, the project is finished and we're just wrapping up the loose ends now.
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Post by JC on Oct 10, 2010 9:03:20 GMT -5
So this weekend I'm super swamped with school work that I NEED to get done and my husband invited one of his friends over to hang out while I study. Well this friend is extremely hard of hearing (poor guy is a brain cancer survivor) but what's frustrating is that I'm trying to concentrate on my work and the two of them are yelling non stop at each other because the dude can't hear. It's so frustrating! It's taking me HOURS to get anything done because I keep having to be interrupted, then refocus, then interrupted, then refocus.
This friend is also notorious for over staying his welcome. Like he doesn't know when to friggin leave! He came over yesterday, of course right at dinner time, showed up hungry so our dinner we had planned for two, had to be stretched to feed three. But believe it or not, HE'S STILL HERE a day later!! I'm guessing he wont leave until we're so damn dead exhausted that we're begging to go to bed.
I just want to get my school work done!!!! He's a super nice guy, great friend, but F*CK he can be so annoying!
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Post by omaklackey on Oct 10, 2010 9:49:06 GMT -5
ah yes the nice friend that always over stays their welcome... We have one of those. Love having them over but they dont know when to leave!! They come over to watch the super bowl every year cause they don't have cable. The show is what four hours long?? I don't know but they always come early and stay a couple of hours after its done chatting.
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Post by JC on Oct 10, 2010 9:59:47 GMT -5
I wish he'd just stay for a football game. He stayed with us for THREE days once!!! LOL
He's such a nice guy, I feel bad for wanting him to leave, but I have a freakin busy academic life!
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Post by sunshine78 on Oct 10, 2010 15:06:42 GMT -5
ACK, that sucks when you can't even concentrate in your own house.
I hate to say it, but you might end up having to go to a library, or something; I've been forced out of my apartment by noise, during finals week/midterms, and made frequent (sometimes overnight) trips to the library, just to get some peace and quiet.
THESE F*CKERS DOWNSTAIRS ARE MAKING A HELL OF A LOT OF NOISE. But they're about to get payback - I'm having a hot, latin visitor, in about 15 minutes. BWAHAHAHAHA...
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Post by cherry on Oct 10, 2010 15:08:39 GMT -5
My neighbour has her bed against the same wall as mine.
She always sounds like she has crap sex.
And she has a new boyfriend. Most. Uninspiring. Sex Noises. Ever.
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Post by hellsbells on Oct 10, 2010 15:44:33 GMT -5
Sorry like, but I'd be banging on the wall telling them to shut up. I absolutely hate other peoples' sex noises.
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Post by cherry on Oct 10, 2010 15:49:11 GMT -5
She sounds like she's having such a rubbish time and in all fairness I've never been quiet.
I just put something on heavy on the bass or go to the living room. You never know maybe my music helps him build a decent rhythm haha.
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Post by omaklackey on Oct 10, 2010 18:02:10 GMT -5
I just flashed on a house we had where the bedroom window was facing the neighbors. We had curtains which we thought were fine until one night my hubby came in late and looked in and you could see EVERYTHING. We laughed so hard, we must have made quite a show for all the neighbors! (we bought new curtains the next day)  |
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Post by sunshine78 on Oct 10, 2010 19:49:57 GMT -5
Well, this works, b/c there's a dude that lives next door, who likes to sit outside on the phone at approximately 3 a.m., SINGING, like he's trying out for f*cking American Idol. And the assh0les downstairs... they don't know the meaning of STFU, so... they can deal with me speaking in tongues.  Otherwise, I'm pretty considerate of others. The buttholes downstairs have quieted down, slightly, so I don't have to stab a b*tch. |
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Post by Karen on Oct 10, 2010 20:22:40 GMT -5
Hangovers suck. I'm tired, sore, hungry, too lazy to cook, so foggy I can't think straight. The guys at work call this the 'bottle flu'. Ugh. I hate, hate, hate hangovers.
(And before anyone asks, yes, it WAS worth it!)
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Post by sunshine78 on Oct 10, 2010 20:38:47 GMT -5
Damn, hangovers f*cking SUCK. Sore? I'm intrigued...  |
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