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I was last at work on Thursday last week and I had two jobs to take care of. One was a poster I had to send for an event on November 11th and the other was something for another event on November 8th but the one for the later date was more important so my boss told me I can’t even go home until I’m finished with it. (But then they also started closing the building so I had to pick up my work laptop and finish work at home :3)

I finished it, yay!

So today when I’m at work again I start taking care of the usual business, birthday postcards (don’t ask) which need to go out on Tuesday or Wednesday (latest), then I have a consultation with my boss about the November 11th thing, he also gives me another task connecting to the November 8th thing, commissions me to make a whole-ass graphic for the November 11th thing too, so I start working on these.

Ten minutes later I shit you not this was at around 9AM (I start work at 7:30) he enters my office to tell me I need to find certain papers connecting to a balls-old process about a dude getting hurt on the worksite (where he wasn’t supposed to be so it’s quite illegal and mehhgfdkhlfjdklsg) which happened like, before my time, because it happened in 2016 February and I’m only doing this department since 2017 May, and the papers connecting to the case are from fucking 2015 March when I wasn’t even working there. So anyway, he tells me to find them, then I don’t, because our office just had a re…doing… whatever, and so even the girl who was doing that department at the time couldn’t tell us where the papers are because it’s all been fucked up since.

So at around 10AM I’m like fuck it, I need to make some progress with something so I go back to the other projects, then my boss comes in and tells us (three of us in one office) that nobody’s allowed to do any other work until we find the papers. He literally says the words “this overwrites every other job you have” to my face!!

Shit you not we spend the whole fucking day searching through every nook and cranny of the damn place, people from other offices are helping out too, it’s that big. So it’s past 3PM now (work ends at 4PM), we find some papers but others come up that need finding as well that we just absolutely will never (because they don’t exist because the dude wasn’t supposed to be where he was when he had an accident whaaahhh), the notary (my secondary boss) makes me do some more paperwork connecting to this case, it’s a whole thing, at this point the three of us in the office are laughing out of misery, it’s… you know, it’s actually quite a bonding experience.

My boss (the primary one) enters the office several times and sees me look for the papers even way past 3:30, right, he sees me working alongside the notary.

So then at 4:07 I’m taking my Several Coffee Cups out to the kitchen, having given up for the day as the office is about to close and all. So fuckin… let’s not even mention my spine hasn’t had rest in over two weeks and I was lifting heavy documents and leaning forward and squatting the whole frikken day which is LOVELY… so I walk past my boss’ office on the way to the kitchen and he’s like “how’s it coming along?”

And I’m like… “what’s coming along how?”

And he’s like “whatever you were doing all day”.

*inhalation*

bbBBBBIHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

So I tell him we’ve been looking for the papers since 9 FRIKKEN AM. And he just looks at me like I was supposed to simultaneously work on the other projects while turning the office upside down. I swear he thinks I do nothing all day.

This damn 4-day weekend can’t come any faster but in the same time I have so much stuff to get done before ;_; Also to not even mention my primary job in this office is organising our manual workers’ days off, their attendance sheets, making sure their salary reflects their sick leaves, their absences, whatever, making sure the damn… work… journals are all filled out (I have journals from MAY I haven’t filled out yet okay??????? I JUST DON’T HAVE THE TIME!!!) and I… I just can’t… it’s too much, I’m just so done ;-;

– slept like garbage
– had a dude’s knees in my spine the whole bus ride
– bus ride
– had to make awkward conversation with a girl i didnt recognise
– had to sit in a miserable chair the whole day
– cried in front of strangers (Y)
– was embarrassing in front of strangers
– had to bike to post office
– got my packages but the posters turned out BAAAD so i wasted money on nothing (the notebook is actually p nice im just stressed about filling it now cause i dont want to waste it ;_;) AND i have no posters :[
– my bike went to shit so I had to walk to the pharmacy and the office
– some dude wanted to talk to me and it was way awkward
– this other dude stopped me on my way walking home to make conversation and it waS AWKWARD
– i had to walk back to the shop to get food cause at this point its 3pm and i still hadnt eaten anything
– pain
– thats it

perringwrites:

sweetpopcorno:

plutonically-metamorfic:

Theory

Tall writers make taller characters, short writers make shorter characters.

So, reblog with your height and the most common height range for your ocs (not counting deities, otherworldly beings, etc who are tall because of that)

Counter theory

Short writers write tall characters

Because I can’t reach things without a stool or chair a lot of the time and why would I put up with this in my fantasy world

I’m 5’0" and my characters are like 5’8"….

im 5’0" too! my shortest character (in my age range) is also 5’0". my tallest character, lorenzo, is 6’5" and i adore him

Last month my co-worker was furious as fuck that I didn’t report our workers’ days off in the system that calculates their salary accordingly to days missed and sick leaves and stuff, and yelled at me for twenty minutes that I should always do it during the third week of the month because if I do it on the last week it’ll be too late and the workers’ salaries won’t show it that month but a month later and there’ll be problems cause they’ll come in and demand we tell them why their next month’s salary is less and we’ll have to dig up month-old reports to prove they still got the money they should’ve.

So today, on the 29th of March the substitute supervisor of our workers comes in to tell me it’s raining so it’s a special kinda like… it’s not a day off, it’s not a sick leave, it’s when factors beyond the employees’ or employers’ control makes working impossible (like rain). They get a reduced salary for those days and they can go home.

So I tell this sub supervisor that okay, obviously, I’ll give him a form to get the workers to sign so we can show them they agreed to the reduced salary so there are no problems later. I also ask him to tell the workers that this reduction won’t show on their salaries until their April salary.

Obviously, then my co-worker barges in like why wouldn’t it show? So I tell her what she told me a literal month ago, that since this is happening today I can only report it to the system for calculation today and according to my co-worker the 29th of a month is too late. So then my co-worker proceeds to drag me in front of the sub supervisor that I’m an idiot and I’m spreading lies and fear among the workers.

jennyslateswife:

while i get and agree with the fact that gay people should probably play gay people and gay stories are best written by gay people, the fervor to prove that “straight people shouldn’t play gay characters!!” is what the interviewer used to forcibly out lee pace so like

idk maybe slow your roll and realize that like… actors can be closeted, content creators can be closeted, and tbh this “you can only write your own experiences, never write someone else’s” rhetoric is also a bigot’s fucking wet dream?? like the perfect excuse to never write diverse characters?? and to say that they have nothing in common with people who don’t look/love/exist the same way as them??

yeah, the author of simon vs the homo sapien’s agenda is a cis straight woman, which means love, simon (though directed by a married gay man with multiple gay characters played by gay/bi actors) is based on a novel written by a straight woman… but this straight woman literally ends her book acknowledging the LGBT teens who helped her write the book and make sure she was writing it appropriately.

this is the content we want

listen… EVERY SINGLE piece of media EVER involves some level of writing about experiences that are not your own, especially if it’s diverse. even bland stories just about white people involves an author writing about genders that are not their own. if you want a story with characters of color, white authors are going to have to write about those perspectives. if you want gay characters in every story, straight authors are gonna have to write about those perspectives. even LGBT narratives might involve gay authors writing about bi characters or cis authors writing about trans characters.

what we HOPE FOR when they do that is that they talk to people… actually belonging to those groups to learn what is and isn’t appropriate and true to life. which is what the author of simon vs the homo sapien’s agenda did.

it’s exactly what she did. she literally worked in a support group for LGBT and GNC kids, saw they did not have cute love stories written for them after they told her this, and then worked with them to give them the love story they craved.

this is a good thing. this is progress for lgbt people. this is the path we need to walk towards getting LGBT content created by LGBT authors.

when you attempt to take the ~moral ground on protesting this film, all you’re doing is telling people who fund these projects that gay products don’t sell. they don’t get the nuance of what you’re going for. and, chances are, you’re looking like a fucking hypocrite, because i can promise you most of the canon gay characters you stan profit a cishet somehow (if they’re even canon).

so, y’unno, as someone who has read simon vs the homo sapien’s agenda AND seen the fucking movie let me tell you!! it’s fine!! it’s diverse beyond having gay character, it’s written respectively, and it hit home on a lot of experiences i WISH i had as a gay teen. it’s corny, it’s silly, and it’s all i ever would have wanted at 13, 14, 15

if you don’t want to see it, just fucking say so! but don’t act like you’re doing it on moral grounds. you can just… not like a movie or not want to see it without it being some moral victory.

smoochums:

women grow hair on their boobs and their butts and their legs and their arms and their stomachs and their face and really anywhere their genetics decides to have hair and it is perfectly normal what isnt normal is men who have never touched a razor trying to shame women for not looking like a hairless baby

I just can’t bring myself to work right now. I think I’m developing conjunctivitis, my eye’s been stinging since morning and now the crying too, it’s all a big mess. I’m really tired, maybe this is my body’s way of saying it’s had enough.

Ill write longer when i hopefully feel less dead tomorrow but holy shit bastille was awesome. this was the longest i waited for a band (four concerts I had no interest in whatttthe fuck, even for Editors I only did three last year x)) and i was jumping so much and jumping and singing with my arms up its literally the thing i shouldnt be doing ;___; But it was so good and im so happy I HEARD THE DRAW LIVE?!?!?!?!?!?? ME?!?!?!?! THE DRAW?!?!?!?!?????!!!!!!! im bummed out about lethargy though and i still dont really like laura palmer or icarus id just love to hear these streets so much more. BUT Im not like looking back thinkin ughh bad setlist it was amazing im just saying.

of the night was so cool two evils was awesome fake it is such a damn banger i always forget how hard it goes?!?!?! BLAME WAS BADASS everyone song from wild world sounds just so damn good and i could give out so much of my frustration and anxieties about everything, snakes was the perfect song for that and the currents have never been my fave but it rocked last night ♥♥

we got no scrubs too which is still so intense dan was walking around again during flaws (and another song???) but not to our side :[ but im kinda glad cause the girl next to me was fucking annoying she was constantly yelling “COME HERE” to dan like 1) hes not a dog 2) he cant fucking hear you 3) shut the fuck up so i cant even imagine what she wouldve been like if he did come there. she kept slapping my hand when i held up my flag too cause she was constantly recording and apparently my hands were in the way -.-

look im all for everyone enjoying a concert the way they want but if youre recording the whole thing then dont expect me to pay attention to your camera positioning the whole time -.- like if ur recording ur favourite song then sure but the whole thing?

anyway and dan spoke so much in hungarian he was so cute ^^ they seemed to be enjoying themselves but dan had problems with the sounding and kept making annoyed gestures at the sound guys on the side of the stage x) i think he heard themselves too much in his monitor at least thats what his movements implied.

ANYWAY AND THEN POMPEII HAPPENED AND I WAS SAD AND THEN THEY BROUGHT OUT A BIG BUTTON AND THEN DAN PUSHED IT AT THE CLIMAX OF THE SONG AND FIREWORKS STARTED AND I WAS SO HAPPY I CRIED WHILE JUMPING AND SINGING IT WAS DISGUSTING