My Day, So far- aka Why Are You Drunk In a Cornfield?
So this morning I woke up thinking I was just going to be living my life as usual. I get up, make coffee, bum around in my pjs while I let my moisturizer sink in and edit blog posts and comments.
Which leads me to my first suck-all
On the other blog- www.youtoocando.com , APPARENTLY, THERE HAS BEEN A SPAMMING ISSUE.
Wordpress has been having issues and people have been having to download other apps to make a spam buffer-basically.
That app, btw, you have to pay for and does nothing about the 5,000 other comments I already had on my blog.
The other part about Wordpress is you can't edit more than one page of comments at a time- meaning I can't "select all" and then mark them as spam at once. I have to do it page by page.
There was over 2,000 pages.
I can't even right now.
THEN, I've been waiting on my glasses from Lenscrafters to come in- which I did have to order because I'm so blind they don't even make lenses remotely close enough to my prescription in the store.
So, I called them for the last 2 days with that bullshit, "We're busy right now, so we'll call when we have a minute and we'll tell you when your order comes in."
And they never called me back- both times I called.
So this morning I called to see if they were done and the guy was like, "Well, I see the lenses came in, but the glasses won't probably be done til 4."
So I'm like, well ok, I can wait.
Then I get a call like, 20 minutes later from a guy telling me they're done.
"FGljefkghjwhQGDQl;ksdj. I've been having headaches and migraines for the last week because of my glasses only to find out they've been ready the whole time.
Son of a bitch.
However, my facebook friends always make light of my shitty day, in the funniest ways:
Side note: I hope Blake doesn't hate I posted shit she says- BUT WHATEVER.
So then, I thought- you know what, I'm a total grinch today. I'm just going to stay in and do my mountain of laundry and BE A GROUCH.
So I put on my new pajamas I literally bought yesterday, bent to pick up dog toys AND THEY RIPPED. MY ASS LITERALLY WAS LIKE, "HERE'S JOHNNY" AND HULK SMASHED THROUGH.
*rubs eyes*
BUT, again, my facebook friends always make me feel a little better:
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