Now let me see....
My ISP download limit is pretty gorram irritating. Especially since it's something like... 5k megabytes total. This is practically nothing when you have two people living in the apartment, and one of them
has to periodically download large amounts of data as part of his job.
And the ISP has cleverly hidden any clue as to how to sign up for the next largest download limit.
Thankfully, I'm switching services at the end of the month. I will not miss this company,
at all.
In fact I suspect they may be a front for the Mob.
Or Satan. ?_?
Hmmmm. What else?
Oh yes. The lovely customers who come up to me in the bookstore, and ask me to find a book based on two lines of description:
"I'm looking for a book."
"Okay, no problem. Do you know what it's called?"
"No."
"...Okay, do you remember the author's name?"
"No."
"Hmmm. Do you remember what it was about, or what genre it was in?"
"Genre?"
"You know- was it a mystery, a biography, science fiction-"
"....It had a blue cover."Yes, this has
actually happened to me.
Mmmmm. What else?
Does the hobo who periodically urinates on the outside of my apartment count?
Speaking of makeup, i hate it too, tough the thing i hate most as far as female "beauty enchantments" go is hair dye.
The only thing i want banned.
:0!
*covers head with hands and flees into the distance*
He's after my bluuuuuuuuuuuue! ;3;