I have this serious love/hate relationship with crafting forums.
I kinda sorta of dabble in scrapbooking, and a lot of the people in the forums and groups that I follow are middle-aged women, and I hate the way that they talk about retail workers. Sometimes their complaints are legitimate--I mean, if you work in a place and you don't know or won't bother to at least try to look for the product that a customer is seeking, you kind of suck--but sometimes, they just say shit that makes me want to reach through my monitor and straight choke them. This one woman said "9/10 retail people are paid trained monkeys" on Facebook and it made me see so much red.
In non-vexing news, I had the most chill day today. I found a coloring book I got in a gift swap and I did some coloring. I watched a couple of hours worth of stuff on Netflix, and I got my ticket for The Package concert (Boyz II Men, New Kids on the Block, and 98 Degrees) next Friday! Silver linings, man.
And yesterday, I mailed a card to my one-time best friend. She had a baby earlier this week, and I got her address from her mom, who is a Facebook friend.
I kinda sorta of dabble in scrapbooking, and a lot of the people in the forums and groups that I follow are middle-aged women, and I hate the way that they talk about retail workers. Sometimes their complaints are legitimate--I mean, if you work in a place and you don't know or won't bother to at least try to look for the product that a customer is seeking, you kind of suck--but sometimes, they just say shit that makes me want to reach through my monitor and straight choke them. This one woman said "9/10 retail people are paid trained monkeys" on Facebook and it made me see so much red.
In non-vexing news, I had the most chill day today. I found a coloring book I got in a gift swap and I did some coloring. I watched a couple of hours worth of stuff on Netflix, and I got my ticket for The Package concert (Boyz II Men, New Kids on the Block, and 98 Degrees) next Friday! Silver linings, man.
And yesterday, I mailed a card to my one-time best friend. She had a baby earlier this week, and I got her address from her mom, who is a Facebook friend.