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For me the hardest part of building is comprehending how on earth these things work

I took an electronics class Freshman year in high school(so 7-8 years ago) and have forgotten everything except what a resistor does and how to read the color code. I do sort of know how to solder, and I fixed the input jack on my old Squier strat once I try reading things in the DIY forum, but it just makes my head spin.

snipelfritz wrote:For me the hardest part of building is comprehending how on earth these things work

I took an electronics class Freshman year in high school(so 7-8 years ago) and have forgotten everything except what a resistor does and how to read the color code. I do sort of know how to solder, and I fixed the input jack on my old Squier strat once I try reading things in the DIY forum, but it just makes my head spin.

Build First, Learn Later

or learn while building

Another fantastic day. Sent to two different interviews by disability services. One place wouldnt let me in the door and the other....well i couldnt find the other because my case worker told me to call her after my first interview and shed tell me how to get there, so here i am in another county burning up all my gas that i re-maxed out my credit card to get when WHAT DO YOU KNOW somebody stops answering their phone and doesnt return my calls. NICE. i was so frustrated and angry that if i felt human emotions other than hate i would have cried. Im really tired of almost crippling levels of failure every day, its even worse when nothing but good things happen to those around me. I am thankful that the people i care about are successful and generally stay out of trouble but im not going to lie its pretty fucking painful when you are in the middle of an awful day and a friend calls, hears what happened, then tells you how much money he made that day flipping an oz or that their dad just got them a job that pays triple their old job.

SPACERITUAL wrote:Another fantastic day. Sent to two different interviews by disability services. One place wouldnt let me in the door and the other....well i couldnt find the other because my case worker told me to call her after my first interview and shed tell me how to get there, so here i am in another county burning up all my gas that i re-maxed out my credit card to get when WHAT DO YOU KNOW somebody stops answering their phone and doesnt return my calls. NICE. i was so frustrated and angry that if i felt human emotions other than hate i would have cried. Im really tired of almost crippling levels of failure every day, its even worse when nothing but good things happen to those around me. I am thankful that the people i care about are successful and generally stay out of trouble but im not going to lie its pretty fucking painful when you are in the middle of an awful day and a friend calls, hears what happened, then tells you how much money he made that day flipping an oz or that their dad just got them a job that pays triple their old job.

Hang in there dude. I know how it feels to be constantly afraid your entire life is going to fall apart. It sucks, but you can't let every little thing get to you. Do what you think you have to and if it doesn't work out, well then you tried

Sisters don't you know? Our shit is only gonna get better.

SPACERITUAL wrote:Another fantastic day. Sent to two different interviews by disability services. One place wouldnt let me in the door and the other....well i couldnt find the other because my case worker told me to call her after my first interview and shed tell me how to get there, so here i am in another county burning up all my gas that i re-maxed out my credit card to get when WHAT DO YOU KNOW somebody stops answering their phone and doesnt return my calls. NICE. i was so frustrated and angry that if i felt human emotions other than hate i would have cried. Im really tired of almost crippling levels of failure every day, its even worse when nothing but good things happen to those around me. I am thankful that the people i care about are successful and generally stay out of trouble but im not going to lie its pretty fucking painful when you are in the middle of an awful day and a friend calls, hears what happened, then tells you how much money he made that day flipping an oz or that their dad just got them a job that pays triple their old job.

My dad is going through the same disability services struggle right now, which is to say, running around not knowing what to do and nobody is answering phones or anything. Hang in there, man.

Just bought a big ol' bottle of cider to sit in and get pissed while watching a film tonight and it's fucking gone off or something, tastes Rankk, same kind I always buy though... now soberiety or manning up...

And Euch, SPACERITUAL, I know what you mean, it's just another day of waiting for the next thing to go wrong while some undeserving barstard gets on with there life happily.

One of my teeth is has an absurdly sharp edge or something and I KEEP BITING THE INSIDE OF MY CHEEK WHAT THE HELL

IT TAKES FOREVER TO HEAL BECAUSE ITS ALWAYS GETTING HIT

Achtane wrote:One of my teeth is has an absurdly sharp edge or something and I KEEP BITING THE INSIDE OF MY CHEEK WHAT THE HELL

IT TAKES FOREVER TO HEAL BECAUSE ITS ALWAYS GETTING HIT

get your snaggle tooth shaved at the dentist

maz91379 wrote:Fuck the dmv. We had some problems getting my dad/mom/me our licenses transfered after the move because we receive mail at a po box/ there is no normal mail route so they were all like whoa we have to deliver to a residential address. Well after spending like 3 full days sorting shit out ( we all went in at the same time) they said sure everything is fine now and you should have them in a week. My parents got theirs 2 weeks ago. I just got a letter revoking my temp license because they say it can't be delivered .

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maz91379 wrote:Fuck the dmv. We had some problems getting my dad/mom/me our licenses transfered after the move because we receive mail at a po box/ there is no normal mail route so they were all like whoa we have to deliver to a residential address. Well after spending like 3 full days sorting shit out ( we all went in at the same time) they said sure everything is fine now and you should have them in a week. My parents got theirs 2 weeks ago. I just got a letter revoking my temp license because they say it can't be delivered .

where in the fuck do you live these days

maz91379 wrote:Fuck the dmv. We had some problems getting my dad/mom/me our licenses transfered after the move because we receive mail at a po box/ there is no normal mail route so they were all like whoa we have to deliver to a residential address. Well after spending like 3 full days sorting shit out ( we all went in at the same time) they said sure everything is fine now and you should have them in a week. My parents got theirs 2 weeks ago. I just got a letter revoking my temp license because they say it can't be delivered .

The first time I went to get my license the guy said "do a Vermont turn-around." I said "what's that?" he explained it. I say "Oh, a K-turn," and proceed to do one perfectly. He took off 7 points because of his stupid terminology. I failed by 1 point.

FUCK THE DMV.

what the fuck is a vermont turn around?

fuck that guy. a rose by any name turns... the same?

as soon as i finished the maneuverability part of my test, the tester told me to pull into a parking spot. i somehow parked so badly that i was almost perfectly between two spots but i already passed so whatever. the look on her face was pretty priceless, though

FIRST DAY OF CLASS AND I HAVE AN 8AM CLASS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

unownunown wrote:FIRST DAY OF CLASS AND I HAVE AN 8AM CLASS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

um that's been like everyday reality for 13 years for me here the school starts at 8, SOMETIMES i even have class starting at 7:05