Fucking stupid ass work requirements for passwords and login IDs is stupid. Working for the feds they must think someone wants to know how much time off I have. In order to view it I have to change my login ID, of which they so helpfully obscure, and a new password.
So today I go trying to log in and I guess I didn’t type in my login correctly, which has to have two capital letters and two numbers in it. Then I have to remember to type in my correct password. If you don’t get it right after two times it will not let you in and you have to request a new password. So I did, and it asks for all sorts of information, including your insurance number. WTF, so when I type all of that in I end up typing one number in wrong, so guess what, I’m locked out of the fucking system now. I have to call, get a new login, again, WTF with a new login, and a new password.
All so I can see my time off and pay stub. Dumb fucks make it way too hard, no one wants to see that. I have way too many passwords that I don’t use enough, that all have different requirements on length and combinations, some change every fucking month. Really, if someone wants to do my time card, take those stupid fucking tests please do so.
Seriously? They’re kicking a woman with a BROKEN HIP out of the hospital after a few days?? She surely can’t be walking!
Oh, unless they sent her to some sort of rehab care place. I guess that would be okay.
She fell in the nursing home and was taken to hospital #1 in same city. She was then sent to hospital #2, 50 miles away, the one that abruptly packed her up and sent her back to the nursing home. It’s all about the insurance.
No, she can’t walk. She barely knows where she is or what’s going on. And remember that her husband died in front of her less than a week ago.
I’ve got a monitor that’s a piece of shit and a fuckton of laundry to put away and wash. I fucking hate folding laundry, and I have to empty the dishwasher and my goddamned knee hurts.
I don’t even know if there is anything I can do to update an eight year old computer so that it and an LCD monitor play nice together.
Motherfucking goddamned Olympics. I am ready to leave my husband, leave my dog, and leave the fucking STATE to get away from having to watch this shit! And he has the TV going through the stereo and he has a hearing problem so I’m getting fucking blasted with shit I could not give a holy hell about - I HATE THIS!!! Every two years - winter or summer - I HATE THIS!
To the dude who rode my bumper all the way down into Yosemite Valley yesterday: Hey jackass, there’s a reason the speed limit is 35.
See those signs with “bear icons” along the road? That’s where a car hit and killed a bear. I had one run out in front of me last year and I can’t have missed him by more than a foot. Pretty damn scary even if you’re doing 35. That’s why you don’t want to bomb down the road like you’re in LA. I would’ve used use a turnout, but you were following so close I was afraid if I slowed down too fast you’d clip me going by. Besides, why are you in such a hurry on one of the most beautiful drives in the world? You’ll be there in less than 15 minutes. Chill the fuck out, man.
My ferals just love to leave tokens of their appreciation on my doorstep. I used to have a little, tiny female who would headless rodents for me. It first, I wondered why she was just eating the heads and then suddenly I realized that she was treating me like a kitten.
(Eat food in front of kitten to show that its food. Give kitten torn up food. Give kitten untorn up food. Start bringing live but damaged food home for kittens…and all the rest…)
She was bringing me food, but removing the head because she knew that I was so stupid that I’d manage to get bitten by a dead jackrabbit.
flatlined, I think that was partly the deal. Ants had invaded both of the food bowls for the outside cats, so maybe it was a trade. The poor dead mole had the most beautiful fur…
The tenants renting the mother in law house on this property should thank whatever deity they worship I do not have my shotgun with me. I have caught their dogs - twice - chasing cats on this property. If your dogs chase cats I am responsible for, I will give them a small dose of birdshot to take home to you. Please don’t make me do it.
Lost my connection again, missed the edit window. SCL at least the cats you are watching think that you are smarter than my ferals think I am. They are probably right.
I’m not going to rant about my server here. That is rant of its own. Competition has finally arrive and my server has chosen to raise the rates for those of us who use more than their share of bandwidth…ok, that’s fair, so I opted for the high plan. Now they have cut back services, I crash constantly and can’t get to the “here is what is happening with your area” recording, and I’m so going to sign up for the competition as soon as I can.
OK, so I did rant about it. Sorry.
Anyhow, I was going to do an anti-rant. Steve, the feral cat who lives in a cage is now living on his cage. When I go into that room, he always jumps into the cage and hisses at me. When I get home, Steve is on his cage, looking out of the window. My house cats might or might not be there, but Steve has nothing to do with them choosing that room to hang out in.
Tonight, when I got home, Steve was NOT on his cage, so I looked in the window and saw that he wasn’t in the room. It didn’t look like a struggle had happened, but I was still worried. Instead of stopping to greet my ferals, I ran to the door, unlocked it, threw it open to find Steve leaping off the couch and running to his cage.
It looks like I have a house feral, and I couldn’t be happier
I love ferals who know they were born to be housecats! One of my babies, Sugar Magnolia, was “supposedly” a feral kitten. Bullshit, she was a kitten abandoned at a feral colony - you very seldom see feral kittens. Whatever or however she got there, she let me pick her up and has been a sucker for the soft life for 10 years. Little beer-drinking fuzzbutt.
JohnT, if you’ve got a working internets, you can download the ISO of just about all versions of Windows 7 - I’m assuming you have the activation code for your computer stuck on it somewhere.
All perfectly legal, by the way - it’s just the ISO, no cracks or wares there. I’ve downloaded and used them myself.
ETA…well, darn, hadn’t noticed I wasn’t on the last page - you posted a good 15 hours ago! Still a useful link, though.
I understand and (mostly) respect those who are opposed to abortion. However, don’t show me a photoshopped picture of a full term baby in the palm of someone’s hand and tell me that is what a 12-week fetus looks like. If you are not sure enough of your argument that you have to result to lies, then just stay out of the debate.
