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| Minmin-Sama | Sep 22 2012, 09:27 PM Post #41 |
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BUNNY ON DA ROOOOF
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I'm so sick of parents allowing their kids to open the toys in the toy department before they pay for them, then saying they don't want the toy anymore. Gettin' real tired of your shit, Walmart shoppers. As.an added bonus, just mow, a woman was walking around with her teenage son, who kept stopping me and asking me how much stuff was. I said, "I dunno, but this cool scanner can tell you!" I could tell he wasn't all there, and he seemed intrigued by the price scanner. I showed him how it worked and off he went. His mother looked at me, apologetic. "I'm sorry he wasted your time. He's autistic, you see, and--" "Hold the phone," I stopped her, offended. "Don't make excuses for him. He was curious about something, and as an associate working here, I answered his questions to the best of my ability. I wouldn't have acted any different if he were the rudest, most obnoxious customer I've met. I don't care about him being autistic. I do care, however, about his satisfaction as a customer. Right now, the guy's lookin' pre-tty happy." The rant here: let me answer questions. Don't make excuses as to why I shouldn't go oit of my way to make a customer happy. Or I will backhand you. Edited by Minmin-Sama, Sep 22 2012, 10:43 PM.
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| Kumakaori | Sep 24 2012, 10:19 AM Post #42 |
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灰色狼
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Rage.. murder... kill.. first I'm woken up by some goddamn helicopter around 6 am... didn't matter that I was enjoying the cool weather window open or not. then some goddamn asshole decides it's a good idea to mow his lawn at 8 in the fucking morning. ... Fuck you Monday... Fuck you. |
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| NMS | Sep 24 2012, 10:23 AM Post #43 |
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I hate being sick. I spent about an hour today just blowing my nose, with a small break to throw up. I can't seem to stomach anything. The other day I threw up after drinking a small cup of water. The worst part is that for the most part I feel healthy except for the headaches and hunger caused by my severely reduced food intake. |
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| Retro | Sep 25 2012, 06:04 AM Post #44 |
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The Impossible Scientist!
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People reading over your shoulder in the library. That is all. |
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| Don Jentleman | Sep 25 2012, 03:26 PM Post #45 |
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Renzo is too sexy for himself
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>Playing Torchlight 2 >Having a blast >Go through plenty of bosses and dungeons with a seemingly effective build >Realize you've just spent 4 points into a passive that doesn't fit your planned fighting style >Can't respec those points due to last 3 points rule
Edited by Don Jentleman, Sep 25 2012, 03:27 PM.
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| DiskytheFrisbee | Sep 26 2012, 09:37 PM Post #46 |
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I AM looking rather beautiful today.
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Ehehehehehe....hehe...eh.... ................. DiskytheFrisbee whistles non-chalantly |
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| S. E. Lehcar | Sep 26 2012, 09:51 PM Post #47 |
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Let's become someone else. Perhaps with more depth of character.
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I need to figure out how to deal with save states so that I don't accidentally go back so far in a game that I have to start back at where I was an hour ago when I accidentally hit the button. |
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| Boredalo | Sep 26 2012, 10:36 PM Post #48 |
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An Occasional Visiter
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I'm getting sick of your shit, broken keyboard keys. I'm talking about you. F9. Work so I can just be fine with reinstalling windows on the rest of the computer. Thanks. |
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| Michiyo744 | Sep 26 2012, 11:34 PM Post #49 |
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On the S.S. Cool Dude
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I'm really pathetic, I must be the only person who goes into a full panic attack/breakdown whenever I do homework. I just know that I'm going to mess up then have to say my incorrect answers in front of everyone and have to see them laugh at me. I know I need to do this stuff, but I also just can't do stuff that's going to mentally beat me up every night. It's not just homework too, whenever I have any kind of presentation, I have panic attacks during the research/writing parts, then when we have to present them in class, I'm literally sitting there having panic attacks and just begging to not present. Heck, I couldn't even do quite a bit of my presentations without messing up my speaking so bad to the point where my speaking wasn't even in English to literally having a full-blown holy-crap-I'm-going-to-die-I-think-my-lungs-are-bursting panic attacks. Right in the front of everybody. It's also physically impossible for me to ask questions ever. Every time I attempt, it feels like someone is strangling me and my mind is screaming at me to just stay quiet. Same thing goes with whenever I do any kind of group work or any kind of talking ever. I just can't do it. Why does my anxiety have to do this now? I've done so many positive thinking stuff, basic therapy and forcing myself to talk but in the end, even though before I felt like everything was in control, it just down-spirals after school started. Granted, I am way better than I was in middle school, really if you would have just said hi to be back in those days and you weren't someone I knew I would nearly have a panic attack, but I'm still just so far away. School's going to be so much freaking fun for me tomorrow, I won't be able to tell my teachers the reason why I couldn't do my homework and they'll just think of me as some kid who is purposefully doing bad in school as most usually do. |
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| Hatsune Candy | Sep 27 2012, 12:52 AM Post #50 |
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The soul of a forgotten file
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Oh god, I know the feels. Socializing, I just can't do socializing, like, at all. Actually, I'm a little surprised at how much that post suits. Buh, I really wish I could have the courage to talk to others and have fun at school, I really do. But I just can't. Though, lately I've been improving quite a bit recently, not sure why; maybe I'm just finally starting to grow out of it. It's a little early to hope for though, school still makes me very anxious. It doesn't help that I'm rather popular for no reason at all, meaning that whenever I actually decide to say something people freak out about it, causing me to nearly have a panic attack. I really can't take that kind of attention IRL. Online is a huge difference in a way I can't explain, but being on the Internet, mainly here, is gigantic stress-reliever like you have no idea. Edited by Hatsune Candy, Sep 27 2012, 12:54 AM.
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