Monday, June 28, 2004
Twitchy, bitchy bad day.
NARGH! Waking up to an ugly rainy Waterloo day, and then things just got worse. I shall allow my foul mood to commence for 30 more minutes and then finish it with the day.
With apologies to softeng.net, Shit that pisses me off:
(a) Colin: Don't leave CDs that you want to send to Jennifer at Chan's place. Actually, that'd be fine, but don't leave them at Elena's place.
(b) Chan: Answer your phone.
(c) Chan: Get your voicemail activated.
(d) MSN: Don't refuse to log in / get my contacts / change my name.
(e) Chan: Rape the Rogers connection a bit less, please. Not cool when I have a shitload of lag just so you can download shitty quality DivX's of movies -- movies which, in some cases, we have fucking DVDs of in three different towns in Ontario.
(e) Denver, Hobo: Check your email accounts.
(f) Liberal Party of Canada: Don't come so perilously close to winning a majority government.
(g) Cocoon: Don't have retarded null pointers that occur for no fucking reason. 2 hours of my life to fix something that someone should have noticed by now...
That is all.
One bonus to today: I used my aforementioned rejection letter from CIBC to get myself on the voter's list, since it worked as proof of residence in my riding. Spiff.
With apologies to softeng.net, Shit that pisses me off:
(a) Colin: Don't leave CDs that you want to send to Jennifer at Chan's place. Actually, that'd be fine, but don't leave them at Elena's place.
(b) Chan: Answer your phone.
(c) Chan: Get your voicemail activated.
(d) MSN: Don't refuse to log in / get my contacts / change my name.
(e) Chan: Rape the Rogers connection a bit less, please. Not cool when I have a shitload of lag just so you can download shitty quality DivX's of movies -- movies which, in some cases, we have fucking DVDs of in three different towns in Ontario.
(e) Denver, Hobo: Check your email accounts.
(f) Liberal Party of Canada: Don't come so perilously close to winning a majority government.
(g) Cocoon: Don't have retarded null pointers that occur for no fucking reason. 2 hours of my life to fix something that someone should have noticed by now...
That is all.
One bonus to today: I used my aforementioned rejection letter from CIBC to get myself on the voter's list, since it worked as proof of residence in my riding. Spiff.
