The Not Happy Thread

Definitely no baby. Currently am bleeding profusely. (Sorry, men.)

 

I read a very insightful quote once that I can neither remember precisely nor find, to the effect that boys get upset when their girlfriends are bleeding, but men rejoice when their wives are.

 

Here's my experience with Facebook as of late: in the last few weeks things had been appearing on my wall under my name that I never posted. Not sure if it were a hack or a Facebook glitch, I kept deleting them, but they kept coming. I then resorted to changing my password, which worked, but it kept coming. Then I decided to try and deactivate my old account until I came up with another solution. Of course, by that time, I had forgotten my password and thus got locked out of my old account, thus forcing me to make a new one.

Now I'm getting questions from my friends wondering if I really am what I say I am.

 

I'm about to punch my roommate in the face.

I get home from work, and all he wants to do is talk to me. When I get home, I need to unwind. I need to relax. I need to chill. I don't need to listen to him talk about his stupid video game for an hour.

Then, he awkwardly stands in the living room and watches whatever I'm watching. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't sit. He. Just. Stands. There. It's creepy.

Now, NOW... He's fucking slurping his ramen. Every. Damn. Bite. I swear to god.. I'm bout to rip it outta his hands and throw it out the window.

Misophonia -- literally a "hatred of sound", that is a rarely diagnosed neuropsychiatric disorder in which negative emotions (anger, flight, hatred, disgust) are triggered by specific sounds.​

 

Lea! Did you murder him!? D: I have a shovel, dump his ass in the trunk of your car, I'll help you hide the body.
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So I had nightmares again. I woke up and wrote a bit in my historical fiction where the MC discovers a letter written by a major character from another story (they're set in the same universe.) I decided to write that this major character was dying of cancer while she was writing the letter.

Great, now I feel sadder.

 

Ehhh, it being that time of the month and all could make her more irritable but from what she`s said on here in the past seem like that roommate can be irritating even without the extra help.

 

I just tried to decorate a Gingerbread man and it looks like utter shite.

 

Let's hope he's not one of those gum poppers also.

 

He's never chewed gum around me before but I'm sure he'd be loud about it like he is with everything else. Chips, I can understand. But if I can hear you chewing a hotdog from ten feet away over the volume of my TV, you've got a problem. lol

 

Nightmares. I've been having nightmares for the last three days now. >:[

 

*** yeah I am happy. Best xmas ever. ***

(deleted what I was going to say.... TMI, kwim?)

 

^ I may as well just echo the sentiment above (threadstarter).
It xmas, I am alone, I'm broke. My two grown children (and granddaughter) are elsewhere.
I am broke - on a teacher's salary, I am frequently broke.
My 4-year-old is with his dad; it's HIS year to have him for xmas.
Bah, humbug!

 

So what kind of teacher are you? I can't possibly see how you have a grandchild. That blows my mind. You look 25.

 

I've recently started back up at school. One of my classmates, a 19 year old girl, thought I was in my 30-40's.
I'm 26.
Maybe I should shave off this monster of a beard I've spent the last 7 months growing.

 

I'm the opposite, I'm 40 but most people think I'm 30, but I act 12.

 

Thanks to a side-alley of the cross-race effect, most of my students have no idea how old I am.

 

Spoiler

Unfortunately, I look like this most of the time, expression n'all:

 

damn dude! Spoiler Alert!!! You'll never learn.

 

I am a teacher too but just work part-time because I have other income. It can be rough this time of year if you get paid at the end of the month like teachers here in this state. Not fun having your last paycheck used up by December's bills and not having your kids for Christmas doesn't help. Things will get better -

 

That's why it is better to live on the West Coast, you get paid earlier in the day than the people on the East Coast.