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Sep. 21st, 2007 09:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm here. I exist. Really.
So, brain, let me ask you this. If you wanted to provide me with dreams about Heath Ledger, Jake Gyllenhall, Joaquin Phoenix, and at least a couple other hot young men... why couldn't they have been shagging? Why did it have to be fire and post-drunk vomiting and cheese? What's up with that? There were a couple other guys in the dream. Can't remember who they were though.
People are shooting up universities again. And Yahoo news says that a Bavarian politician wants to make marriage have an expiration date of seven years. I'm just not sure how I feel about that. On the other hand, it's about how long a lot of marriages last these days.
Chaos Theory amuses me lots. You should all go join. Those of you who are joined, you should play more. Or exactly the same amount.
If I go in to work again today and I have to do five hours' worth of catalog removals, there will be murders. Just saying. That was one of the most mindnumbing days I've spent doing emails ever. At least when I do customer service issues, yes, half of them can't type or spell and at least a third of them want completely ridiculous things (if we don't HAVE it, we can't ship it out to you pronto! We have to wait for the vendor to send it to us first! fucking morons) but it's problem solving. I can do problem solving. It keeps me entertained, especially when I get emails from Seth Green. No, not that Seth Green. But today? Catalog removals. I learned that I can do four catalog removals, complete with email notification and removing them in the system, in two minutes. Yay.
And then, coming home, topic responses, early dinner, and game. Yay game!
... This means I need to clear off the table. Well, crap.
So, brain, let me ask you this. If you wanted to provide me with dreams about Heath Ledger, Jake Gyllenhall, Joaquin Phoenix, and at least a couple other hot young men... why couldn't they have been shagging? Why did it have to be fire and post-drunk vomiting and cheese? What's up with that? There were a couple other guys in the dream. Can't remember who they were though.
People are shooting up universities again. And Yahoo news says that a Bavarian politician wants to make marriage have an expiration date of seven years. I'm just not sure how I feel about that. On the other hand, it's about how long a lot of marriages last these days.
Chaos Theory amuses me lots. You should all go join. Those of you who are joined, you should play more. Or exactly the same amount.
If I go in to work again today and I have to do five hours' worth of catalog removals, there will be murders. Just saying. That was one of the most mindnumbing days I've spent doing emails ever. At least when I do customer service issues, yes, half of them can't type or spell and at least a third of them want completely ridiculous things (if we don't HAVE it, we can't ship it out to you pronto! We have to wait for the vendor to send it to us first! fucking morons) but it's problem solving. I can do problem solving. It keeps me entertained, especially when I get emails from Seth Green. No, not that Seth Green. But today? Catalog removals. I learned that I can do four catalog removals, complete with email notification and removing them in the system, in two minutes. Yay.
And then, coming home, topic responses, early dinner, and game. Yay game!
... This means I need to clear off the table. Well, crap.