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Today is statistically the most depressing day of the year.
I, for one, have found no reason to disagree with this.
How about you?
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 15:58, 88 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
And with a wave of my hand, facts all across the world shift and change to concur with my opinion.
I am THE OPINIONATOR.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:04, Reply)
and feasted on the tastiest chicken and potato pakora known to man.
Was pretty bleak first thing this morning though.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:02, Reply)
used up its whole sun quota for the month yesterday. Back to grey on grey today.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:03, Reply)
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:06, Reply)
Wouldn't mind the day going by a bit fucking faster, mind.
Could one of you take care of that please?
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:04, Reply)
Thus rendering the passage of time faster from our point of view. Unfortunatley, you will not be able to tell the difference.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:14, Reply)
Nobody apreciates your efforts.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:20, Reply)
I expect some of it, but less than the previous few threads.
I'm not quite a happy camper today, I'm not upset parsay, I'm just fed up of spending my life in a dark office while LA Fitness send another debt-collector to my door because I told them where they can stick their fucking 15 meter swimming pool, or another non-family/friend cunt asks me for some sort of IT Support in exchange for "Ooooh, yeah', you'll get lots of work through this", or some other cocksucking cunt exceeds the product brief way beyond scope and decideds once the site is down that he would like a colour-change that'll require me re-building every CSS and [image files] on the entire site, or if I want insurance on my phone and sky, yet again, really low price, Or some voice-recording phones me up yet again and tells me I've won a free holiday for a grand.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:05, Reply)
How come the Telephone Preference Service lets them through? Even if you put the phone down they tie up the line for ages.
Bah! Grump.
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(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:11, Reply)
You need to sellotape me to your chest, I'll tell them all to fuck off and give you money, even your mum. You know I would too.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:09, Reply)
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:14, Reply)
I think we've fulfilled todays quota for boring meme based answers.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:10, Reply)
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:14, Reply)
... It's been declared the most depressing day by Cliff Arnall, who has previously identified the 21st of January as the worst day of the year.
In fact, in return for the right amount of money, he'll prove, mathematically, just about anything you want.
Am I right to detect his grubby mitts all over this non-story?
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:09, Reply)
There's nothing else happening in the world, lets print some pointless shit.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:12, Reply)
of AI robots taking over the world rent-a-quote nob Professor Kevin Warwick.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:12, Reply)
In which Goldacre continues the takedown of this clown...
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:15, Reply)
Although I think the Australian 2003 paper is missing a trick: surely all the suicides in the summer are just those who can't face any more of the endless fucking barbies...
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:24, Reply)
Research carried out by a company called FirstCare.
Another money for old rope job.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:15, Reply)
I had a performance review at work this morning and was basically told that I am ace and to keep up the good work.
Tonight I shall be scoffing roast chicken and watching 'Them'
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:09, Reply)
It's some French film about a couple in a holiday home getting bullied by some nasty young whippersnappers.
www.imdb.com/title/tt0465203/
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:21, Reply)
Vicious, nasty, horrible little Rumanian bastards based on a true story and a healthy dose of scared lady in underwear running, crying and curling up into a lovely little ball of vulnerability. FNARR!!
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:56, Reply)
I think they've split up, mate. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:21, Reply)
Van's solo output is excrement in extremis. 'Moondance'? Fuck off.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:45, Reply)
...everything else - no.
Moondance is utter shite and if I ever hear 'Bronze-eyed girl' again I might just grab my strap and pop a cap.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:47, Reply)
because of all his other shit - is it ok, then?
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:56, Reply)
It has, however, been quite shit. I can only hope that the new season of 24 can brighten it somewhat.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:25, Reply)
Telling me that one of my best friends has committed suicide.
The guy who sent it to me has a long running vendetta against the girl in question, and signed it off with a smiley face, so I think he's bullshitting.
Unfortunately, I've also been unable to contact her to disprove him. I've left a couple of messages, but she's not getting back to me at all. She rarely has credit, so I don't know what to think of this.
I'm starting to get really worried now. If she hasn't contacted me before I finish work, I'll contact the police where she is, ask if there's been an incident that matches what he's said.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:26, Reply)
before you call the police, is there anyone else who would know?
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:31, Reply)
She doesn't have any contact with her school mates anymore, and that's how I knew her.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:54, Reply)
I'm going to give her a call as soon as everyone else is out of the office.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:23, Reply)
Today I didn't even have to use my A.K.
Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:28, Reply)
In fact I even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp and it read, "Dr Tugnut is a pimp"
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:36, Reply)
...but I still like it.
'Amerikkka...' was great though.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:39, Reply)
The Lench Mob stuff from the same time was equally good.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:46, Reply)
Redman's 'Whut? Thee Album' is also well worth a go, from the same era.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:03, Reply)
I had a ticket, my mate was on the list - except he wasn't, so my cheerful 'I'll see you in there' proved over optimistic. So I saw the whole show on my own - it was fucking brilliant.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:11, Reply)
South Central LA, so yeah, I guess if I don't go up there I won't get shot at!
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:53, Reply)
I had a note from a consultant friend of mine who advised that a patient who I've had for years he's finally diagnosed with a class four malignancy in her lung, metastasing to her breast.
Despite the fact that this is an unusual diagnosis, I've been on a house call this afternoon to sit with her and talk with her.
The lovely lady (not out of her 50s yet) in question is astonishingly stoic in her consideration of this. When I told her the news her reaction was (and I quote) "Oh well".
Have just sat in my office and had a small cry. God bless Macmillan nurses.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:33, Reply)
She said they were awesome. She was also (finally) diagnosed with class four lung cancer, metastasing to her lymph nodes, jaw and mouth.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:37, Reply)
I honestly couldn't work in medicine for this reason, it would leave me too down.
A friend of mine works with kids with lukeamia, don't know how she does it.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:44, Reply)
I'm in *awe* of anyone who works in PaedOnc (kids cancer) - I simply couldn't do it.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:09, Reply)
I have a friend that's a pediatric nurse and some of the stories she has to tell are heart wrenching.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:33, Reply)
See my post this morning.
At least we've got the Dog Warden coming out tomorrow - apparently they've visited before as the neighbours' dogs keep getting out.
I've got a vaguely upset stomach and I've got to go into work tomorrow for a meeting and I won't get paid for it.
And to top it all I fucking hate being grumpy and miserable - I'm a cheery optimistic person.
*Note to self - MTFU*
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:46, Reply)
As I've got to go and win the pub quiz again tonight.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 16:50, Reply)
*hands some refuse sacks*
I hope these will offer some recompense and also make your heart dance.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:13, Reply)
I've spent the last two years doing numerous Exchange Management courses getting myself up to speed with all the new Exchange Server tools ect with a plan to apply for the exchange managers job that I know is going to be advertised soon so I can go up a pay grade.
I arrived this morning to find I can no longer log on the the Exchange servers. When I questioned management as to why I can't do my job they told me they had "streamlined the amount of users that can log on to the Exchange servers to improve security" Unless I can make them change their minds I may have to look for another job. I'm pretty sure they have done the dirty on me.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:01, Reply)
and it's only January.
I think I'm slowly emerging out of my January fog.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:05, Reply)
I had it in the woodshelter so I could use it as kindling and I came home today and it's gone. I know the recycling guys were round today collecting expired trees but to get ours they would've had to been noseying in the front yard, walked in through the gate, and hauled it out from under the very obvious woodshelter. That doesn't sound like council employee behaviour to me - it's much too much like hard work. Whoever it was left the pallets and the chopped up pallet kindling.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:30, Reply)
If I were a firewood thief (which I'm not, honest) I would take the easier stuff, like the pallets...
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:32, Reply)
This neighbourhood is full of eco-cunts and now the binmen are in on it too.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 17:37, Reply)
mostly sat with the 1000 yard stare considering my future. Then I came home and all is peachy.
(, Mon 18 Jan 2010, 18:12, Reply)
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