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Just a word: If you're getting mounds of FREE work out of me, keep the hyper-criticism to yourself. I can take criticism, but I have my limit, especially when the criticism contradicts itself from instance to instance. I'm sure I can be devoting my time to looking for more jobs that actually pay.
Searches in forums turn up many many postings by people who own properties in East and West Oakland bitching about section 8 and talking about "section 8 people" like we are the scum of the earth and less than human.
Now that my son is away at college I have no one who will go to the Ravens games with me and I'm also having trouble selling tickets to games if I choose to not go alone. I guess it's time to consider selling the PSL.
It just boggles my mind how short-sighted government agencies can be. The project I used to work with had built up tremendous traffic on various domains and the feds let most of them go, to be snapped up by unscrupulous advertisers and such.
Where the hell does Geico get it's mailing list leads from? Don't they run the names/addresses through a database somewhere to see if the person is even a licensed driver, before they send them junk mail offering them auto insurance? Obviously not, if they sent me one.
There are people in this world that have no business using computers, never mind coding. Unfortunately, I have to make book and course recommendations to them, which they completely ignore and want me to do their project for them. And they can't even explain it so I can point them in the right direction for where they should start. :(
Sometimes it amazes me, the hate coming out of people I thought I knew. You've known me for years, you know what I'm about and you know my family. Why not ask me instead of Rupert Murdoch and his ilk. Why do you believe the worst, when you can open your eyes and see the best?
My sister and nephew both have full time jobs. They do nothing to help my mom pay the bills so they can waste all of their money on lottery tickets, a motorcycle, etc. They just asked me for money to fix their car(and used the fact that they need it to take my mom to chemo). I've been their bank since I was 18.
You know what's shitty? When a friend is 2hrs late for a play date with your baby. She texted 30 minutes after she was supposed to be here saying she was on her way. Still not here. Sure, she's notorious for always being late but it's Sunday, I came home early so we'd be there to meet her and my baby has a schedule to keep, yo.
Sitting in the M.S.parking lot watching daughter's track practice and it kills me how many parents pull in and just lean on their horn to call their child. Park your car, get your lazy asses up and walk the 20 feet to get them!
The love: my blood work came back much, much better than I anticipated. The bitch: I had to get blood drawn again today because they didn't do TSH and T4 on the original draw, which I thought had been ordered.
Yes, Dad, I want to hear how I've messed up in moving to California and in my job search. While you're at it, yes, please tell me how awesome one of my older brothers is doing in his job and his promotion, the same brother who was a thieving fuck-up until a couple years ago. Grand.
why yes, you self-centred fuckhead, it IS inconvenient for me that you backed out of our plans for this evening at the last minute. i had scheduled around it and my wife and kids even made other plans without me that they cannot now back out of.