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Feb 2, 2013 12:57:44 GMT -5
Post by Velkontés on Feb 2, 2013 12:57:44 GMT -5
So a little while ago I was having problems logging in to the website of a fairly well-known corporation. I tried resetting my password and it still wasn't being recognised. So I was wondering what was going on. Then I saw a Twitter link on their website, and I just found out they've tweeted that they're experiencing technical problems.
That's right. February 2nd, 2013. I just found Twitter useful.
Might as well pack it in now. The end is nigh.
I am now going to shower because I feel dirty.
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Feb 8, 2013 19:01:01 GMT -5
Post by MasterSnit on Feb 8, 2013 19:01:01 GMT -5
V = ![](http://gifsoup.com/webroot/animatedgifs7/3510058_o.gif) I've checked twitter accounts from time to time when I need to. I don't mind it so much if it contains some useful information, but that's all I need it for. I don't care about the "awesome cup of coffee" you just had 32mins ago, or about your "uncomfortable new socks. FML".
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Post by Champ on Mar 4, 2013 12:28:23 GMT -5
I'm just not into twitter at all. He'll the only reason I have a Facebook page is for my bands(falling down and Barrag.....cheap foley plug). Other than that I hate all that shit. Every here and there I like to say something wise assy on facebook
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Oct 6, 2013 6:52:16 GMT -5
Post by Velkontés on Oct 6, 2013 6:52:16 GMT -5
Okay, I need to vent about something very silly and petty.
Earlier in the week it was the company's annual dinner thing. I didn't bother going to it last year, and I had people going "why didn't you go" and "you're such an antisocial bastard" and so forth. So this year I went. It was at a small restaurant, and there was like 60 of us crammed in, and everyone sectioned off into their own groups and didn't mingle with anyone else. Now, I actually moved to a different role in the company a few months back, so my department is just me and one other person, and that other person was on holiday. So I ended up stuck on a table with the general manager and a few other rejects. Also, there was a free bar and nearly everyone was getting hammered, whereas I don't drink.
So yeah, it sucked, basically. But what really narks me is that these same people who were giving me shit for not going made NO effort to socialise with me or with anyone not in their department, for that matter. So why do you fucking care if I go or not? What fucking difference does it make?
In conclusion: gay.
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Oct 6, 2013 15:16:33 GMT -5
Post by MasterSnit on Oct 6, 2013 15:16:33 GMT -5
I try to avoid work parties too. Sometimes they can be OK but when the combination of people from work getting drunk and conversations about work starts happening it's usually a rocky road. Plus, being a fellow non drinker, I can put up these things to an extent but when everyone starts getting drunk and drunker I sometimes start to get irritated with the changes in behaviour and usually leave before people start getting drunkerer.
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Oct 8, 2013 11:25:10 GMT -5
Post by Velkontés on Oct 8, 2013 11:25:10 GMT -5
The weird thing is, if it had been an actual piss-up it wouldn't have been so bad (even though I still wouldn't have been drinking), because it would have been a more sociable environment. Instead of being stuck in a seat for a meal.
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