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Post by Count Überquart on Jul 5, 2009 20:37:38 GMT
If I delete you on facebook, it's probably because I never liked you and you made me cry that one time. Don't try to add me again. And if you do, and I deny it, your trying again will only make me hate you more.
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Post by Goblin King on Aug 5, 2009 10:52:32 GMT
*ROARS* !!
I'm shifting stuff from the front of my gas fire which I never use but has to be checked every six months.
So much junk! So much clutter! This isn't even a proper room tidy but it feels like a small house move.
(sympathies to DAT500 who is still moving house)
Hate all this tat and paper bits. I must be responsible for killing whole forests!
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Post by mehrfarbig on Aug 5, 2009 14:02:20 GMT
It has been ages and ages and ages and still no letter OR money...gah...benefits offices ftl!
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Post by Goblin King on Aug 5, 2009 21:30:39 GMT
Benefits are the worst!  __ C*cking computer updates. |
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Post by Count Überquart on Aug 25, 2009 22:31:10 GMT
So now I'm disliked by someone who I used to get on well with because my brother supplied her with some sort of pill and I had the audacity to enquire as to how he knew this person.
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Post by Darkness on Oct 29, 2009 18:34:25 GMT
Why are people so self-absorbed and so f?cking SELFISH??!! I'm sick of everything and everyone right now.
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Post by mehrfarbig on Oct 30, 2009 12:22:43 GMT
The f**king Royal Mail!!
I want my f**king parcel!!!!!
Oh boo hoo you don't get enough money, tell someone who gives a shit! I can't even GET a job, if they hate it that much I'll have their job and they can sit on their arse all day bored out of their f**king tree!
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Post by mehrfarbig on Oct 30, 2009 15:38:26 GMT
Omg...RM finally bought two of my parcels but have taken them away again as I wasn't in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Omg...it must be the bike stuff as it says "too large" and I won't be able to pick it up till like...Monday! 
Christ on a bike...give me strength!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Count Überquart on Oct 31, 2009 22:24:04 GMT
I cannot STAND when people are so happy to whine at me but so unwilling to help themselves.
Argh.!
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 8, 2009 0:16:06 GMT
I keep having imaginary arguments with work colleagues - most of them end with me quitting. I'm not sure if I'm being open minded about my options, or trying to solve things.  We have some sort of bizarre service evaluation on Monday, performed by an independent group - not entirely sure what it's supposed to prove or where it's supposed to lead (closure of services? Sackings. Nah. Positive changes? That'll be the day!), the description they sent is very vague. (Ra!) Maybe I'll turn up drunk. Yep. Damn, working in the morning then a very quick break and march to where the evaluation is being held. Perhaps if I took a hip flask and guzzled it in the street. Hell, if I'm taking a hip flask, I might as well take it in with me and offer it around. ;D Feel a bit better, already.  |
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 8, 2009 0:17:24 GMT
(Oh dear, I sound like Mark Corrigan)
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Post by Count Überquart on Nov 8, 2009 12:19:18 GMT
(You really do) Have a hug. I'm sure it'll be fine. &I always think imaginary arguments are a good thing. Well, better than ACTUALLY having them anyway. |
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 8, 2009 17:36:23 GMT
Thanks.  You've got a point there, better than having the real thing. Jesus also tells me to kill people. ... No, wait ... ;D |
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Post by Count Überquart on Nov 8, 2009 18:04:44 GMT
I'm going to die.
I'm not.
You're probably all aware that Adele PUT MY SHOES ON MY BED.
I've just received a facebook message from her daughter asking why I am so rude to Adele.
I replied maturely and told her to behave like an adult and no one wants to go over this in facebook messages. So she replied and I lost all self-control. Actually not quite all. But I told her about the shoes and I told her that I held back and I told her that Adele is evil to my father and I am VERY polite most of the time.
Yeah. I cried.
How am I the bad guy here?
Really?
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 9, 2009 8:33:58 GMT
Her daughter can see everything you write on Facebook? ... Oops.  I'd delete the shoe post - destroy the evidence and not respond to any future messages from her daughter for the moment, or just down play stuff (just say you never see the reminder notification for a long time after and by the time you see it seems pointless to respond?). Then again, I'm aware that its really hard to walk away from challenging messages online - but you must resist because it really is like adding petrol to the fire (man, I learnt that one the hard way). When in doubt, use the "pro-active neglective passive-aggressive" approach. Mwhahaha. |
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Post by Count Überquart on Nov 9, 2009 12:32:26 GMT
She's not my friend, and I'm NOT adding her! She sent a friend request but GOD NO! So she can't read everything I write.
I think it's just that Adele was talking about stuff and Erinn went right, "To the rescue!"
I blocked her and deleted the emails, but now my sister's messaged me saying, "Why does Erinn Sullivan want your mobile number?"
So I have unblocked her and sent an email basically apologising, which I HATE HATE HATE because I am NOT in the wrong. Ugh.
It's fine.
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Post by Darkness on Nov 9, 2009 13:38:20 GMT
The DWP are fuckwits. They don't communicate, other than to send me letters asking for information they already have, then they don't sort out my benefits properly, but give me a couple of random payments which bear no relation to anything I'm expecting.
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Post by Tinkerbell on Nov 10, 2009 20:38:23 GMT
I'm so fed up of being cold. I'm wearing fingerless gloves and my hands are still like ice  |
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 10, 2009 22:00:25 GMT
Good for typing - fingerless gloves. I know what you mean though - coldness can be the pits. |
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Post by Tinkerbell on Nov 10, 2009 22:13:03 GMT
Praying for heating by December!  |
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 10, 2009 22:19:57 GMT
What's deal with your heating? Burn furniture!
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Post by Tinkerbell on Nov 10, 2009 23:00:14 GMT
My old bed is being burnt right now! Night storage heaters were taken out in the summer but new radiators aren't finished yet so only have a fire in the living room for heating. House renovations are fun, NOT!
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 13, 2009 16:38:50 GMT
Flaming heck! You're living in a Dickens novel.  Do you have fan heaters (y'know the kind that heat up your feet only if you get the precise angle right )? *Also thinks of "Remain Indoors": "You've won some fuel!" shudder* |
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Post by Tinkerbell on Nov 13, 2009 18:03:27 GMT
No, electric heaters are not allowed! (Unless I pay for the leccy myself) Have a radiator in my room now, but no pipes going into it |
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 13, 2009 18:13:31 GMT
Well, it won't work without pipes going into it! You need a heating engineer. I like to hire small children to run around in a building to heat it up. |
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Post by Tinkerbell on Nov 13, 2009 19:28:02 GMT
And you call using my bf for warmth as exploitation!
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Post by Goblin King on Nov 14, 2009 12:24:58 GMT
As long as you promise to feed him lots of energy bars and be careful when topping him up. ;D Still it seems a little harsh that you're not allowed to put a fan heater on for a while (hair dryer! sneaky blasts with the hair dryer! That's how you do it.)
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Post by mehrfarbig on Nov 23, 2009 12:42:39 GMT
Go in money go iiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnn
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Post by someone on Nov 23, 2009 21:43:51 GMT
grrr doctors. keeping fingers crossed til friday!
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Post by Darkness on Dec 24, 2009 14:34:32 GMT
Bloody Boots pharmacy staff, told me my prescription would be ready in 10 minutes then I had to wait 40 minutes for them because they're all stupid and pathetic and can't seem to manage to do their jobs. |
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We have some sort of bizarre service evaluation on Monday, performed by an independent group - not entirely sure what it's supposed to prove or where it's supposed to lead (closure of services? Sackings. Nah. Positive changes? That'll be the day!), the description they sent is very vague. 
