things that are irritating
Aug. 11th, 2007 03:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bonstrosityLaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaame.
I woke up after 10 hours of sleep yesterday, was awake for 5 hours, then went back to bed for 2 and a half, because I was sneezy and fever'y. Took some tylenol and vitamin c, felt better.
Still fucking hot, though. It's been around 100 the past several days, and grandma in her infinite wisdom, turns on the little AC in the front room, that only gets about a 10-foot radius cool, therefore, my room, which faces EAST and the PARKING LOT and has a MASSIVELY HUGE WINDOW gets really fucking hot. I wish I had a thermometer in here, so I could be like "I am not exaggerating how hot I am, you total insane psycho".
We have the 'big' AC, which it mostly hits my room and enough of the front room, that if it's on for long enough, we can TURN IT OFF, as the whole apartment is, *gasp*, cool. And then we don't have to have either AC going. But does grandma get this logic? No. Because it is not fucked up grandma logic.
And yes, she's old. She's frail. But she's a stubborn DOUCHEBAG who wears THIN shirts and shorts, when she could at least wear something a touch warmer. So that those of us who are in a shirt with the shirtsleeves rolled up, shorts, and sweating so much our butt and back stick to the chair, could maybe have that AC on for an extra half an hour. HALF AN HOUR IS JUST TOO MUCH BECAUSE SHE 'FREEZES TO DEATH'. Honey, you're still breathing, that ain't dead.
This is such ridiculous and irrational RAGE I have regarding this (and the the fucking trash situation), but what the hell ever.
Also, this can tie in with the Blog Against Racism Week thing. As grandma loves to use the wonderfully derogatory wetback for all people of Hispanic origin, considering them all illegal aliens, even you know, people who live in actual other countries. She uses the fucking N-word about neighbors. She thinks the Chinese should stay far away.
Us Native Americans are all fine in her book though. Hot damn. Considering she married one, mom is half, I'm a quarter, well, that's a good thing.
ARGH.
I woke up after 10 hours of sleep yesterday, was awake for 5 hours, then went back to bed for 2 and a half, because I was sneezy and fever'y. Took some tylenol and vitamin c, felt better.
Still fucking hot, though. It's been around 100 the past several days, and grandma in her infinite wisdom, turns on the little AC in the front room, that only gets about a 10-foot radius cool, therefore, my room, which faces EAST and the PARKING LOT and has a MASSIVELY HUGE WINDOW gets really fucking hot. I wish I had a thermometer in here, so I could be like "I am not exaggerating how hot I am, you total insane psycho".
We have the 'big' AC, which it mostly hits my room and enough of the front room, that if it's on for long enough, we can TURN IT OFF, as the whole apartment is, *gasp*, cool. And then we don't have to have either AC going. But does grandma get this logic? No. Because it is not fucked up grandma logic.
And yes, she's old. She's frail. But she's a stubborn DOUCHEBAG who wears THIN shirts and shorts, when she could at least wear something a touch warmer. So that those of us who are in a shirt with the shirtsleeves rolled up, shorts, and sweating so much our butt and back stick to the chair, could maybe have that AC on for an extra half an hour. HALF AN HOUR IS JUST TOO MUCH BECAUSE SHE 'FREEZES TO DEATH'. Honey, you're still breathing, that ain't dead.
This is such ridiculous and irrational RAGE I have regarding this (and the the fucking trash situation), but what the hell ever.
Also, this can tie in with the Blog Against Racism Week thing. As grandma loves to use the wonderfully derogatory wetback for all people of Hispanic origin, considering them all illegal aliens, even you know, people who live in actual other countries. She uses the fucking N-word about neighbors. She thinks the Chinese should stay far away.
Us Native Americans are all fine in her book though. Hot damn. Considering she married one, mom is half, I'm a quarter, well, that's a good thing.
ARGH.
