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Today, I am spamming.
Mainly because I keep forgetting what I wanted to put in previous posts and I don't want to go back and edit my posts to add them in. Whoops.
My workplace enviroment is not exactly conducive to strenuous thought. Good GOD the concentrated amount of ignorance. I'm constantly having to stop and reword what I'm saying, using smaller words. IT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY. Last night I told somone I was indignant about the way we were being treated, and they stared at me stupidly. "What's ... indignant?" I was so thrown by that I couldn't define the goddamn word.
One night, Jas was playing with the big white garbage bags and I made the comment that when he wrapped them around himself in a certain way, it looked like a shroud. NO ONE KNEW WHAT I MEANT. I asked all fifteen people in prepack, and out of the fifteen, ONE person knew what a shroud was. I WEEP FOR AMERICA.
Anyway, off the subject of lacking educations, Lanna and I were talking about ... augh, I don't even remember. She was being gutter-minded, as usual, and made a remark that I had interpreted something crudely. I opened my big, fat, mouth and said "well, you should try living with a couple of teenage boys in your head."
*facepalm*
Oh BOY, I had fun explaining that.
Okay, hungry now. .___. No word on my car. WOE.
Mainly because I keep forgetting what I wanted to put in previous posts and I don't want to go back and edit my posts to add them in. Whoops.
My workplace enviroment is not exactly conducive to strenuous thought. Good GOD the concentrated amount of ignorance. I'm constantly having to stop and reword what I'm saying, using smaller words. IT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY. Last night I told somone I was indignant about the way we were being treated, and they stared at me stupidly. "What's ... indignant?" I was so thrown by that I couldn't define the goddamn word.
One night, Jas was playing with the big white garbage bags and I made the comment that when he wrapped them around himself in a certain way, it looked like a shroud. NO ONE KNEW WHAT I MEANT. I asked all fifteen people in prepack, and out of the fifteen, ONE person knew what a shroud was. I WEEP FOR AMERICA.
Anyway, off the subject of lacking educations, Lanna and I were talking about ... augh, I don't even remember. She was being gutter-minded, as usual, and made a remark that I had interpreted something crudely. I opened my big, fat, mouth and said "well, you should try living with a couple of teenage boys in your head."
*facepalm*
Oh BOY, I had fun explaining that.
Okay, hungry now. .___. No word on my car. WOE.
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