AWKWARD ZOMBIE

Psst. Angelic. I've got an avatar Rosetation. Shocking, I know.

My brother is impulsive to a fault.

Me too!

one in like fifty eight or something is the one of the old Abra pics.

I got bored of adding multiples of the Inkling after like five or six minutes.
this is a total lie

One of my teachers drops files in some drive that is only available through the wired network within the college (not through the wi-fi) instead of using the web portal thingie that is designed for that and super convenient and the expected standard and is available from home, and it fucks everyone over because half of the class is using laptops so we have to waste up to 20 minutes (not kidding) to boot up a desktop PC just so we can get a couple text files so we can do exercises or even exams. And if someone accidentally opens any file directly from the drive instead of copying it first, then nobody can open the dang thing until we find the culprit. My major has its own public server so one guy usually dumps everything there you we can get it through the wi-fi, but it's been down a lot lately so we can't even do that anymore.

Also it doesn't help that the teacher's file organization is unfathomably messy. Files range from Office, OfficeXML, OpenDocument (never PDF because that would be convenient) and have, with no exception, consonant-pasta allcap non-descriptive names and are spread in a thousand sub-sub-sub-folders without any logic or explanations. On the de-facto root of the drive (actually a folder within a folder within a folder), we have 10 files with unreadable similar names that may or may not be theory and one, indistinguishable from the others, that contains a table that tells us what exercises are related to any given part of the theory, for three different projects. No indication whatsoever as to where those exercises might be, what the folder for that project is called, etc. When you eventually find the right folder for a given project (by trying them all one by one), you have to open every single file within its 5 subfolders (and their 2-3 respective subfolders) and the ones directly within the project folder to potentially find a non-specific file with a name that in no way suggests it might contain exercises. Then you have to hunt down the solutions for said exercises, which appear not to exist for the most part, except for the ones that are on the fucking college web portal thingie.

It's not that the teacher doesn't understand or doesn't know about the portal, she just won't use it. Unless her drive is unavailable for some reason, which happens all the time but especially when we have to fetch files needed for an exam or to turn them in once we're done, at which point she will put all of her stuff on the portal but complain about it being a dirty suboptimal workaround that won't happen again, don't worry.

I have two classes with that teacher. Each one uses a different drive. One of them is only available from the PCs in two labs. The other one requires knowing the address, login and password of a hidden samba share only accessible from the also hidden wi-fi network that is only available from a single, always-locked-except-when-we're-having-a-class-in-it room and of which you need to remember the ip, ssid, login and password to connect to.

I swear my relatives are some of the loudest people alive. TV is impossible whenever they're around unless you're on the absolute other side of the house with thick walls and the door closed. I can even hear them very clearly through headphones.

It rained all day. It's supposed to rain all week.

Work is going to suck.

What do you do for a living?

Because it's about to storm here and I love it.

I work at the warehouse for my electrical company. Taking supply orders, cutting heavy wire for houses, stuff like that. I'm not out in the rain all day, but I'll get drenched enough to make working miserable.

Also, my truck has no defrost (or any air conditioning at all for that matter) so every time it rains I have to deal with the windows fogging.

So the website i was told to build is now live.......Now I have to edit the site because Old people.

I wonder what fraction of my life has been spent waiting for people to stop talking.

Typed up a four/paragraph rant in the SCENARIOS THAT CAUSE HATRED AND FURY thread. Phone decided to crash before I hit Post.

I have to wait until the morning. I won't even feel like shoving someone's face through the glass of an aquarium filled with electric eels and piranhas, by then!

My last wisdom tooth is growing in.

It will feel like my head is preparing to explode for the next two weeks.

There are no crunchy snacks around so that I may remedy this very mild, dulling ache.

I continue to be amused and annoyed, anused, ammoyed, that there are people I can rely on to inform me of the truth via telling me what they think it isn't.

I had some trail mix for a snack and severely underestimated the amount of fiber in it. I love shitting my brains out at 2:00 am.