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Since Monday.
Sep. 16th, 2010 11:31 am( Monday )
( Tuesday and Wednesday )
Today, I woke up with the Royal Canadian Kilted Yaksmen song in my head: I was humming it as I brushed my teeth. XD I felt nice and refreshed after so much rest, and was actually happy to head to work (relaxation will do that to you, cheer you up). I left home on time, and while the bus was late and there were a bajillion people at the bus stop, two showed up at the same time.
That driver that I hate is back. :| Being chatty is not part of your job. Driving the bus is your job. It's not even eight in the morning, but I don't care how long you've been awake. Shut the fuck up, it's early.
Why do people feel so obligated to wish others a good morning? (LOL I'm sneering while I write this.) I don't like mornings, but if I did, what if I were already having a shitty day? Fuck you and your good morning, my morning sucks. Really, I wouldn't wanna hear that noise. :/ It especially bothers me when strangers do it. There was a woman leaving her house this morning -- I'd never seen this woman in my life -- as I walked past, and she wished me a good morning. WHY. We're not friends, we're not neighbors, and I don't want to be either, either. Ew. Quit it. :| People at work do this and it bothers me, especially when I say hi to someone I am chummy with (chummy comes first, then the greetings), and another person responds. BITCH I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU. And why should I feel obligated to wish you a good morning? What if I don't want you to have one? What if I hope a piano falls on your head? I certainly wouldn't warn you by saying "Piano," so you could get out of the way.
Augh, greetings. They and I don't get along. I don't even greet my family. I'm not a greety kinda person. I'm not a nice person. XD
Aaaaaaanywho, there was some bullshit on the trains so I wound up to work an hour late. But I've got money in my pocket and I've got coffee, and I've got ANIFAG CLUB TODAY so I'm happy. Weekend starts in less than six hours. Woo and HOO!
( Tuesday and Wednesday )
Today, I woke up with the Royal Canadian Kilted Yaksmen song in my head: I was humming it as I brushed my teeth. XD I felt nice and refreshed after so much rest, and was actually happy to head to work (relaxation will do that to you, cheer you up). I left home on time, and while the bus was late and there were a bajillion people at the bus stop, two showed up at the same time.
That driver that I hate is back. :| Being chatty is not part of your job. Driving the bus is your job. It's not even eight in the morning, but I don't care how long you've been awake. Shut the fuck up, it's early.
Why do people feel so obligated to wish others a good morning? (LOL I'm sneering while I write this.) I don't like mornings, but if I did, what if I were already having a shitty day? Fuck you and your good morning, my morning sucks. Really, I wouldn't wanna hear that noise. :/ It especially bothers me when strangers do it. There was a woman leaving her house this morning -- I'd never seen this woman in my life -- as I walked past, and she wished me a good morning. WHY. We're not friends, we're not neighbors, and I don't want to be either, either. Ew. Quit it. :| People at work do this and it bothers me, especially when I say hi to someone I am chummy with (chummy comes first, then the greetings), and another person responds. BITCH I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU. And why should I feel obligated to wish you a good morning? What if I don't want you to have one? What if I hope a piano falls on your head? I certainly wouldn't warn you by saying "Piano," so you could get out of the way.
Augh, greetings. They and I don't get along. I don't even greet my family. I'm not a greety kinda person. I'm not a nice person. XD
Aaaaaaanywho, there was some bullshit on the trains so I wound up to work an hour late. But I've got money in my pocket and I've got coffee, and I've got ANIFAG CLUB TODAY so I'm happy. Weekend starts in less than six hours. Woo and HOO!
