Monday, August 23, 2004

If You Want Me to Rant..You Better At Least Listen

I actually went climbing tonight!! YIPEEE!! It has been a month since I last climbed, and I thought I was gonna really suck at it tonight, but I wasn't that bad!! I of course didn't do anything to hard, as I didn't want to wake up in traction tomorrow. But I was quite proud of myself. Damn., does this mean I should start eating good again, now that I am pulling my fat ass up the wall again..


My day started out shitty this morning, as I had my conference call with my boss, and she was in one of those moods...And what I really hate is when she asks a question, and doesn't listen for the answer...So I am talking away and then she says something in mid sentence...And I'm like what?? Oh, she says, I am just reading this email...WTF!! If you ask me a question that makes me go into a rant...Please stop me... Don't just let me rant away and you drift away into the unconscious zone...And then interrupt my rant with an email that you are reading...It is highly annoying, not to mention rude, that you let me rant on and you are not even paying attention to my rant....

But my day turned out to be ok. And I did speak to my bipolar boss later in the day, and she was back to being in a good mood....It's really hard trying to figure out someone who is bipolar, as you never know what you are going to encounter on the phone or inperson...

Oh yeah, then on my way home from work, I stopped off at my coworkers house to see what she was up to...watering her lawn...So we sat on her patio and had chips and salsa, unfortunately, no margaritas as I had to drive home, in long ass traffic..So we had diet coke instead..But we ended up deciding she needed to tear down her ceiling in her home office.. So we got out hammers and cro-bars and started hacking away at her ceiling...it was great getting your frustrations out on a ceiling...Until we uncovered mouse poo..Ok, gotta go...Not into mouse poo or rat pooo or any kind a poo that is coming down out of the ceiling...But she had invited some of her neighbors over to share in the bashing in ceiling fest, so I was ok to leave, as I had to meet up with Satan to go climbing..

So that was my day kids. Pretty uneventful..And wow just think there are four more of those days ahead before the weekend of ghost hunting, Cure viewage, and other mishaps Liz and I can get up to!!

13 comments:

mangey cur said...

Are we sharing the same blogcell in the brain or something? You post about ranting while simultaneously, I'm posting about ranting. I think your spook tour of this weekend has already begun sister. And it's pretty pissed off.....

Special K said...

What was that? I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention... I was reading an email. :-P

But seriously, that shit REALLY bugs me too! I do NOT like to be ignored!

Also, destroying things is SO cathartic! We tore out a wall in my house awhile back, and I got to use the sledge hammer! It kicked SO much ass!

oh, and if you want the new url for my new blog, you can either email me at theglazeddonut2001@yahoo.com or ask mangey... she's got it already

vampyregirl said...

special k, tried emailing you last night, but the email was returned to me, guess you have vampyre blocking on your email..I will ask mangey for it through her email!!!

Or was your email, too busy emailing someone else, and wasn't listening to my email coming thru......!!!

Elizabeth said...

Yes, that is very fucking annoying when you are not being paid attention too! ESPECIALLY when that other person asked the question to begin with!

I had more England Boy wedding fantasies last night! LOL

missfee said...

you climb? am very impressed. i went abseiling once and got stuck half way up a tiny excuse of a cliff and cried. and my fat ass pored out of the aparatus. it wasn;t so hot. cool site by the way x

Elizabeth said...

DO NOT FORGET THE MARSHMALLOWS!

miss macy said...

I also hate it when people aren't paying attention - especially when the same ones get mad at you for not giving them your complete attention. Ever notice that? They'll be typing away and act surprised that it bothers you...or they justify it & when you do the same...it's a matter of respect...whateva!

Pisser said...

Jeebus Jeepers. I have the same problem you
have with your boss with a "friend" (I actually
don't trust him any farther than I could throw
him, which is not far at all considering I don't
even want to *touch* him...) He just ignores
me and talks OVER me.

Faster pussycat, kill, KILL! ;)

Pisser said...

Jeebus Jeepers. I have the same problem you
have with your boss with a "friend" (I actually
don't trust him any farther than I could throw
him, which is not far at all considering I don't
even want to *touch* him...) He just ignores
me and talks OVER me.

Faster pussycat, kill, KILL! ;)

Smiley said...

When my boss spaces as I'm talking. I throw in the,"and I think your an icredibly large dumbass," comment.
I've been on the job three months and have actually done it three times in front of co-workers.
I even got him to agree to it one time.

Elizabeth said...

LOL - I heart Smiley!

bunny said...

I never got to tell my great ghost story in the graveyard last weekend. :(

Killy said...

Dood, I don't think I'd be able to climb. My upper body strength is non-existant. My arms are like over-cooked spaghetti. I tried the monkey bars at my old elementary school, and I couldn't do it! A sad day indeed. I felt like my arms were being wrenched from their sockets!