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goroth wrote:My son is 21 months old. Some other little 20 month old SHIT bit my son's face at preschool/daycare yesterday - WHILE HE WAS SLEEPING! Broke the skin in multiple places, cheek was swollen and totally red when I picked him up (4 hours after the incident, which no-one thought important enough to ring me about). Today bruising is starting to show up. I really thought I would cool off but I am so fucking angry. What were the staff doing? You know, the staff, that are supposed to be in the room with the children while they sleep making sure CANNIBAL FUCKING BABIES don't bite my son??

FUCK!

What is it about daycares this week? My son (2 1/2 in a couple weeks) got shoved into a fence on Tuesday by this shitty little fuck. He's got a really bad scrape and bruise over a lot of his back. I can't really blame the daycare folks too bad on that one, it only takes a second to push someone, but people really need to teach their fucking kids to keep their hands to themselves. My son NEVER pushes or hits anyone, because we fucking taught him not to. When other kids push him or hit him, he almost looks baffled because he can't understand why anyone would do that. It sucks that I'm gonna have teach him in a few years that other people suck and are fucking assholes and he's gonna have to learn to defend himself even though he doesn't have a violent bone in his body.

Ugh, that sounds awful. I would hate to be a parent in that kind of situation.
Also, very fucked up they didn't inform you right away, G. I hope you gave them a scolding.

Yeah, those fuckers, goroth. Shit can happen, but you need to at least tell people what's up. I think it's time to go godzilla on the place.

Also: sad to hear about H18.

And: Teach the children how to fit into society in school. Leave it to the parents to teach them the deviant stuff. Like I personally know that certain worldviews I have will not be reflected in school. I will get all the historical materialism to my daughter that I can, but I want her to be able to live a standard life and to be able to decide against my worldviews. And that's why I want her to know alternatives, at least the one worldview that will allow her to fit in if she so decides.

My own mild irritation: The 2nd Voice I bought is still not here. Almost four weeks now.

unownunown wrote:FUCK MY CAR ARGHLKASDFJSLFFFF

i hate you water pump. I HATE YOU SO MUCH. I HATE TAKING THE BUS EVERYDAY. IT STARTED HAILING WHEN I WAS WALKING HOME YESTERDAY. hailing.

HAHAHAHA DUDE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE



Aside from the botched hookup attempt three days ago, I have not had any human contact other than my family for three weeks. Im utterly miserable/teetering on the brink/ blah blah blah. I think its a good time to just start reading nonstop.

People selling DBA Sunshine Reverberators for $500+

To think I was going to buy a bunch and hold them for fellow ILFers and sell for cost.

Sigh.

yallerhon wrote:People selling DBA Sunshine Reverberators for $500+

To think I was going to buy a bunch and hold them for fellow ILFers and sell for cost.

Sigh.

You knew you'd get called out dude.

nothing seems to make sense, everything seems ridiculous, pointless and purposeless

lately i've hit a strange nihilistic bump in my life filled with delusion, paranoia, doubt and that feeling that i'm kind of useless

i hope it's just due to the massive amount of stress under which i've been lately

What's been stressing you out lately, dude?

pff... there's the whole tax return problem i had i wrote in a thread in general about... which makes me generally worried for my financial situation

the fact that my friends' band which i've been recording and producing an album for just broke up... i also absolutely loved the music, you know... and i was a part of something

finals are coming and i feel like they're far worse than anything i've experienced in the previous 3 semesters

we had an extremely shitty show with my band and i'm the one who set it up... and generally, i feel like pretty much noone cares for us

i'm still struggling with the magazine publication (i mean... it's getting printed as we speak, but the preparation was brutal... there were new problems literally every day for the last month or so and the communication and other people's sense of responsibility ware making it way difficult) plus i'm also preparing the next issue and the deadline has just passed and SOME PEOPLE...

i've been loosing touch with my friends lately, like A LOT OF THEM because i feel so snowed under the problems that i don't feel like talking to pretty much almost anyone.

and i feel like when i finally get a moment to breathe out and have a moment for myself, i just have no energy left for being creative. I'd like to write and make music and play with my pedals and stuff, but a lot of times, there's hardly any enthusiasm left for the day

AND lastly, my girlfriend is pretty much the last person that keeps me hanging on, because when i¨m with her, i suddenly feel like my life has some meaning. But because of all the shit i'm feeling, i get paranoid and i take everything too personally and therefore i sometimes freak out and act like an idiot towards the most important person in my life and the last one who really makes me feel good... which makes me feel extremely bad

simply... i'd describe myself as tightly wound lately... a few days ago, i was coming back home and listening to music on a train... and for a moment, i somehow subconsciously let go and stopped worrying and thinking about everything and i was feeling so light and pleasant. It was just so nice... but i can't do it on purpose, of course... i miss that feeling already

goroth wrote:You knew you'd get called out dude.

Yeah I knew. Fuck it.

psychedelicrelic wrote:

goroth wrote:You knew you'd get called out dude.

Yeah I knew. Fuck it.

right attitude for the right thread!

Thanks for the words of support in my parental rage dudes.

Dear useless college office people,

If you're going to be complete dicks and take away some of my financial aid for this semester because you're retarded, DON'T ZERO OUT MY FINANCIAL AID FROM EVERY SEMESTER I'VE BEEN IN SCHOOL.

Fuck you.

Freakin house of blues charging nine dollars for a guinness

that ain't right.