moanlog – Anonymous moaning

Ugh, usual family devide. Them and their horses, dragging me to them to help out and tell me to be enthusiastic about them. How the hell am I supposed to be when for 2 hours I deal with shovelling feces and tending to a animal that eats away at all our wages, you take some of mine just to take care of them.

Your so afraid of any form of confrontation that now your refusing to even speak to me. I cant help you if you dont want to help yourself by trying to explain exactly what you're thinking about this. You were the dullest girl I've ever had to spend 4 months of my life with, and now that its finally over you're speaking even less. As if that was possible. Are we even friends now? Part of me actually hopes not. So wont you grow a pair and actually try speaking once in a while because theres a lot of shit that we gotta sort out.

The cracks will soon appear once your facade is over.

My mother in law, a fuck wit of global proportion.

Linux geeks, what the fuck? Today I had a problem with compiling a rather obscure piece of software that had old and redundant READMEs from the previous author and versions, and all they contained were changelogs and other useless information that should have been omitted from the release.

Anyway, I asked this guy if it would be ok if I used a more well-known and supported application. You would expect him to try and offer some support or maybe other software recommendations, but the prick just flat out says "if you can't compile you shouldn't use linux" then saying "you need to know shit, linux is hardly document".

It's guys like him that give Linux and the whole community driven aspect a bad name.

I'm a little heartbroken when I see him. I wish I could see him grow up.

wonderful day
horrible night
terrible sleep
headache
sunny day
stuck inside
doing work
when i could be somewhere else.

I wish my fat lazy wife would just fuck off.

Like seriously man, quit talking shit when i'm trying to listen to The Archers.

Why the fuck are you coming into my room with sweets for yourself and I when we both need to drop a few pounds, well, you need to drop a few hundred, and it's 10:30PM. The fuck is wrong with you fatty?