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stuff I hate
Oct. 15th, 2010 01:53 pmLiveJournal. Seriously, what the fuck, Russians? What is up lately with the sloooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwww reload and access times? I feel like I could carve entries out on a stone tablet faster - and this has been going on for some time now, not just the last couple of days.
Flossing. I have these two teeth that between them is rather painful because of how hard I have to floss to get stuff out of there. You would think it's that difficult to get stuff out, it should be hard for stuff to get in. NO. It's the worst part of my gums for that sort of thing. (I feel nasty even typing about it, like that Kripke guy on Big Bang Theory announcing how he flosses right before a meal to dislodge big hunks of food in his gums to make way for more big hunks.) Instructions say, don't floss hard - well, if I didn't, it wouldn't WORK very well.
The need for exercise. I'm not completely lazy, I just don't always feel like getting up at 6 a.m. to go walk in the cold, since it's about the only time this time of year it's not in the dark. (I envy the Australians coming up on their summer before long.) So, I sleep. Boo.
Work. Not my job; just work. Like, having to do it. Today. When I'd rather be napping, or writing fanfic at Starbucks or something. Or petting cats. Or any one of a hundred things we old maids do to enjoy our free time. :-)
Flossing. I have these two teeth that between them is rather painful because of how hard I have to floss to get stuff out of there. You would think it's that difficult to get stuff out, it should be hard for stuff to get in. NO. It's the worst part of my gums for that sort of thing. (I feel nasty even typing about it, like that Kripke guy on Big Bang Theory announcing how he flosses right before a meal to dislodge big hunks of food in his gums to make way for more big hunks.) Instructions say, don't floss hard - well, if I didn't, it wouldn't WORK very well.
The need for exercise. I'm not completely lazy, I just don't always feel like getting up at 6 a.m. to go walk in the cold, since it's about the only time this time of year it's not in the dark. (I envy the Australians coming up on their summer before long.) So, I sleep. Boo.
Work. Not my job; just work. Like, having to do it. Today. When I'd rather be napping, or writing fanfic at Starbucks or something. Or petting cats. Or any one of a hundred things we old maids do to enjoy our free time. :-)
