D: My sympathies; that sucks, Puffer-Fish-spike-sucks. I've personally not been in a accident, but there's so many times where that could have happened, it is past the proverbial joke.
The little handle in question, we have come to call the "Oh sh*t! handle" from the number of times, either going with brothers or parents, some fool only worthy of pitying attempts to perform a majestic example of driving or is in a pointless ego-driven race with some other fool - on filters to and fro' busy duel-carriage routes.
I do commend your relatively calm reaction to the incident S'Wolf.
And agreed to some extent, at the very least the speed is lowered, idiots are easier to point out.
Oh, edited avvie! Hopefully that's remotely Christmas-y?
I hate it when packages aren't delivered when they say they will be. It's not like the weather is affecting the postal service either, all the snow has pretty much melted away and the roads are clear. I'm still waiting on two christmas presents to arrive as well as a game I ordered just under two weeks ago.
Still haven't heard about that job btw. Today being saturday, and knowing it started on Mon, I'm basically assuming at this point I didn't get it. Which brings me to the next point; I hate it when people don't give you an answer. I can handle rejection, I can handle a no. What I don't deal with well is when people don't even bother giving you that much, and just thinking that "Eh, if I ignore it, it'll go away."
Without a definite no, it's harder to move on.
And, without fail, they never do. It sucks major ass, because all that time spent waiting, I could have gone out and found another job to apply to.
Yeah, my dad just got something from the VA that was postmarked Nov 15th about something happening on the 1st or 2nd...
In other news, the van broke down because walmart has watery gas...
Maybe you shouldn't buy gas at walmart then.Sorta kidding but sorta not...I'm always suspicious of these cheap gas stations with wierd unknown names like "Speed Gas" or something. But eh maybe this is the urbanite in me assuming there are normal gas stations in the country...
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I hate my phone. It likes to turn off on it's own at random intervals, but mostly right before I send a text or something so I have to turn it back on and rewrite the whole thing hoping it doesn't decide to turn off again. And my texts tend to be really long because I insist on using proper grammar and vocabulary. I also hate "textspeak."