Real World Peeves, Disgruntlement, and Irks.
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@Ganymede Irrelevant. If you want to pass the course, you do as you're told.
ETA: You're going to be given a lot of weird and seemingly unimportant instructions in academic writing. It's 90% bullshit, but you don't want to miss out on the 10% important stuff.
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@Tinuviel said in Real World Peeves, Disgruntlement, and Irks.:
Irrelevant. If you want to pass the course, you do as you're told.
And here I thought that academic writing was about free, accurate thought.
My bad.
(Note: I recognize that the first thing to do is what you're told, which is why I passed my courses consistently; in this case, though, the English professor is r-o-n-g wrong in insisting as he or she has.)
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@Ganymede said in Real World Peeves, Disgruntlement, and Irks.:
And here I thought that academic writing was about free, accurate thought.
Not if you want to get published. </satire>
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Already done, sir.
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Surly, you can't be serious.
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My RL peeve: I WANT TO PLAY VIDEO GAMES but only in theory, I have ten billion games on my steam library and I want to play NONE of them.
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When you accidentally find out someone you regularly want to choke-slam on MSB is one of your regular RP partners in-game. weep
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@Pandora Well since you posted about it maybe that's a self-solved problem.
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@Arkandel You'd think!
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My apartment complex changed ownership, and apparently the new ownership wants to make it very clear that these are their homes; we just borrow them.
Updated for this year:
- No-smoking policy within vicinity of apartments
- Mandatory 50 dollar/month charge for optional trash pickup at door, but if we leave the garbage can out after 2pm we get a $50 fine per instance
- They want a picture of my cat and immunization records
What's next? Dental records, quarterly walkthroughs, requirement that my car is constantly washed, and no filthy language? They've come into my apartment 8-10 times last year for mandatory changes to my utilities so that they get kickbacks from their insurance that didnt lower my rent any.
Fuck this neo-feudal landowner's follow my decrees or be homeless power trip shit.
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I am super sick of shitty apartment ownership myself. In my case, it's just a complete lack of fucks given. Raise rent, but fuck if they'll actually fulfill your maintenance requests. Raise the cost of the machines in the laundry room, but most of them are broken.
Like, y'know what? I'd be fine with either if shit would actually get fixed/replaced, but don't take all the extra money and just let everything get worse. If I could even think about home ownership, this is when it'd happen.
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I've only lived in two apartments in my life. One was a crappy one room place in Catonsville MD, with roaches the size of mice and rats the size of small cats. It was awful but it was my first place so I put up with things for two years before moving out. What prompted me to move out, the outlet closest to my bed stopped working so I went to replace it. That's when I discovered that the wiring was solid copper with cloth insulation that crumbled to dust the moment I touched the wires.
The second was when I moved back to MD from NY and got a 1br apartment in a big apartment complex. The apartment itself was Ok but the landlord was constantly coming into my apartment. I would come home from work at least twice a week to find a note stuck on the door telling me that they had come into my unit for various reasons, 'inspection' being the most common but they were also using my unit to show prospective new tenants the layout of my style of apartment. The former I could understand but the latter pissed me off to no end. I got the hell out of there as soon as my lease was up.
The moral of the story is, rentals suck.
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Depression.
Especially depression you fight against for weeks and weeks only to have it get way worse when put on a new anti-depressant. (Then you get off the new anti-depressant, and you're back where you started, and then you get to try a new medication instead!)
Just... bleh. I have not felt fit for human contact since early January, and acting like I am still functioning normally at work is getting exhausting.
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Peeve: Finding out that people you thought were your friends were only pretending to be your friend until they no longer needed your help.
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This 10a to 2a shit is bullshit. My GM better do the damned inventory or it aint getting done.
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Don't ask me, "what can I do to make this better?" and then get twitchy at me when I give you a list of basic suggestions of things you could do that would help without snark, bile, viciousness, or nastiness of any kind because "you don't want to be told what to do".
THEN DON'T FUCKING ASK ME WHAT YOU COULD DO.
I'm not telling you what to do and listing demands, I am answering your motherfucking question: "What could I do?" with things you could do.
Jesus motherfucking christ on fire while pogo-sticking across the Sahara, this is just too fucking much.
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To all the people who come into a retail establishment minutes before close just to 'see what you have,'
Speaking in the spirit of compassion and love due to all fellow travellers on this crazy jouney through the cosmos on a spinning ball of dirt, and recognizing that every living being contains a spark of what we call the divine,
You are all fucking garbage, I wish bad things on you and those you care for, and if you approach eating establishments with the same narcissistic disregard for the employees you deserve every drop of bodily fluid you have, I assure you, unknowingly consumed over the years.