Minor Grievances

I'm home...And I really didn't want to come back just yet...

Cut my finger with a razor blade.

I've had a recovery program running for 24 hours, it's found 1,376 whole files, and it's not even scanned one percent of the sectors on the Hard Drive.

People with a lot of personal and priceless data on their hard drives need to learn about this little thing we call BACKING THINGS UP.

At least I'm getting paid...

i have to wait to get my laptop

Sick and it's summer. Ugh.

Headache.

I get the feeling nobody likes me on Zelaron...

Tired.

Skurai annoys the crap out of me.

There was supposed to be a football match between my work and a rival company tonight (and I was going to be playing), but we had to finish late because a wagon turned up two hours late, so the match was called off.

I was really looking forward to it, too.

I have to return to work tomorrow.

It's quite hot out.

I just drank the most discusting thing on earth....

Skurai still posts here.

Skurai still posts here.

Qft...

Dropped off in the car on the way home... in my contacts. I woke up with one allowing me to see the back of my eyeball socket with incredible sharpness.

Digging out a contact lens at 100mph is not fun at all.

My uterus exploded.

I've got to get up for work in ten hours. Some idiot in the offices booked a container for 10am, and a wagon for the stock on that container to go out at 10am... the container has had to be rescheduled for 6am because we need to rework the stock.

Fuck.

My uterus exploded.

Ewww...

It's a natural biological process.

Can't paint today because it's raining. Fuck, I just want to get it done and get my money!