"Hell is other people."
Jul. 28th, 2003 07:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
batskeetsUgh, bad day. Well, more like annoying day, but whatever.
Right, so I hauled 6 big bags of cans down to Safeway, so I could recycle them and get the deposit money for them. I was happily feeding cans into the machine, when it suddenly stopped accepting cans, because the machine was full. The other machine was in use, so I toddled off all quicklike to ask a store employee if they would empty the machine I'd been using.
After doing that, I walk back out to the can machines, just in time to see this smelly, skeevy-looking guy, who was bogarting the other can machine, physically REACH INTO MY CART, and put one of MY cans into the machine for himself! At this point, I put on my stern voice and told him to get away from my cans, and he just slinked away without saying a word. Yes, only in Eugene.
Sometimes, I really hate this town. :p
Anyway, I came back and attempted to post a quick update to The Negotiator, because the new episodes are airing soon, and when I try to upload the new main page, it tells me that my disk quota is exceeded. So, I clean out some unneccesary files, and it says it's STILL exceeded. What the hell?
Oh, crackers, and now some retard telemarketer just called me, but all I could hear was mumbling and the occasional vowel sound, because her phone connection was so crappy. GOD. I am super-annoyed.
I guess that's it for now.
Right, so I hauled 6 big bags of cans down to Safeway, so I could recycle them and get the deposit money for them. I was happily feeding cans into the machine, when it suddenly stopped accepting cans, because the machine was full. The other machine was in use, so I toddled off all quicklike to ask a store employee if they would empty the machine I'd been using.
After doing that, I walk back out to the can machines, just in time to see this smelly, skeevy-looking guy, who was bogarting the other can machine, physically REACH INTO MY CART, and put one of MY cans into the machine for himself! At this point, I put on my stern voice and told him to get away from my cans, and he just slinked away without saying a word. Yes, only in Eugene.
Sometimes, I really hate this town. :p
Anyway, I came back and attempted to post a quick update to The Negotiator, because the new episodes are airing soon, and when I try to upload the new main page, it tells me that my disk quota is exceeded. So, I clean out some unneccesary files, and it says it's STILL exceeded. What the hell?
Oh, crackers, and now some retard telemarketer just called me, but all I could hear was mumbling and the occasional vowel sound, because her phone connection was so crappy. GOD. I am super-annoyed.
I guess that's it for now.
