[Supes]

... oh sorry, complainin' thread... ahh, let's see, something to complain about... *thinks*... oh come on Gobbler, you're a German, complainin' should be an inherent feature... ehh...

Actually I think you're describing the English

Complaint - I'm actualy not likely to get enough whinging about the above statement to really make me happy.

[David-kyo]

*provides Supes with a lifetime supply of whinging*
There's my good deed for today.

[Slade]

Complaint: I'm back at school, hundreds of miles away from my girlfriend, and I'm going to be late to my first class of spring quarter here at RIT because both of my roommates got back to back showers immediately after I woke up, and it's been 40 minutes. I was supposed to pee, brush my teeth, brush my hair, and put my contacts in and be out in five minutes this morning, with plenty of time to get my notebooks and such together for class this morning. Instead, I'm going to be fucking late to my first class of the quarter. Whee.

[Jane Sherwood]

GRAH!

"Student Services" my ass!

"Students Getting Bent Over A Table" is more like it!

All right, I took this semester off, and now when I'm trying to register for the fall - which I was told I should have no trouble with - I'm locked out of the actual site that allows me to do so. So I go to the alternate site for new or unregistered students (even though I've already put in five semesters there) and it asks for my PIN. My PIN?

What the fuck?

I call the support line and ask why I can't log in, and she says I need to come up to the registrar's office - "I'm in Lake Charles," I interrupt, because my university is a two and a half hour drive from where I live - and as she continues to go on about reapplying (?!) she suddenly stops and starts talking to someone giving her instructions. She then says she can transfer me to someone else to ask about the alternate student site and find out about the PIN, which they apparently only started using recently because I had never heard about the damn thing before today. That woman told me to enter my social security number, then click the "I forgot my PIN" button and answer the question provided that only I should know the answer to. All right, fine. There should be no problem with that. I get to the question:

"What is my pen name?"

...Ok. I only have two names I could possibly use there. I try them both. In every way I can think of typing them. Neither work.

WHAT THE FUCK?!

What else am I supposed to put there?! Come to think of it, when the hell did I set up that question?! What is going on?! When did they decide to screw around with the system?! And there is nothing, absolutely nothing anywhere on the website about what to do! God damn it all I want hurt something!

[Jane Sherwood]

I hate to double post, but here's the follow-up to my previous complaint:

It turns out my mother set up the student web question thing over a year ago when she mistakenly believed I would have my password changed for the proper site over a year ago. However, she arranged it so it would be something she would remember, so naturally I wouldn't even think about it until I was told outright and made to feel twice as retarded and irritated than I was already.

Of course, I can't sort it out today because I have apparently exceeded the number of login attempts permitted.




And my throat is now sore from milk and Cadbury egg going both down and up the wrong pipes, and then yelling a lot (three guesses over what) shortly after.

[Despondent]

And my throat is now sore from milk and Cadbury egg going both down and up the wrong pipes, and then yelling a lot (three guesses over what) shortly after.

Hope it's a little better.

[Spoon Poetic]

Complaint: Andrew Lloyd Weber is writing a sequel to The Phantom of the Opera. No. Just, no. I love TPotO, but sequels always suck, and I'm satisfied with the ending of it and don't want to see it continue. ALSO, he said that the sequel will take place in NY. WTF? The Phantom of the Bronx or something? This makes me sad.

[Jane Sherwood]

...Whaaaaaaaaaat?!

I admit, I don't know much of anything about musicals or Andrew Lloyd Weber, but I have seen The Phantom of the Opera, so I can say this:

LEAVE IT ALONE!

Oh, god, what's it going to be? The Phantom ran off to New York? The child of the Phantom or some descendant of Christine's? Please tell me it's not set in modern day...

[TheOrator]

Das info is here.

I got that off the Steinman forums.

There isn't much info, granted, but that's all there is, I'd think.

Hurrah for the Jim Steinman message board!

And hurrah for Jim Steinman!

Complaint: ReBirth is less than intuitive.

EDIT/COMPLAINT: I again doubled posted in the same post.

This post has been edited by TheOrator: 14 March 2007 - 07:35 PM

[barend]

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUK!!!!

I just recieved the worst news i could possibly get from my doctor following a blood test...



my GGT count is through the roof. (86 when it should be <40)

which means my plan to slowly drink myself to death over the next 20 years was running way ahead of schedule. So no more alcohol!

my life is now, officially, without meaning.

drunk was my 'happy'

now i've got fucking nothing.



..also... my liver hurts when I yawn.

This post has been edited by barend: 14 March 2007 - 07:46 PM

[Deepsycher]

Still better than having a progressively low T cell count.

This post has been edited by Deepsycher: 14 March 2007 - 07:54 PM

[TheOrator]

Very astute, DS, AIDS really is quite bad.

You know what else sucks?

CANCER!

PLAGUE!

SMALL POX!

See, does that make you feel better, Barend?

[barend]

no, because if i had one of those i could at least go out drinking to drown my sorrows, and cheat fate that way.

also crap platlets and white cells, which explains why my ankle still hasn't healed...

on the up... my collesterol is good.

[Deepsycher]

Sometimes it is true that pain caused by illness is good for taking away illusions.

This post has been edited by Deepsycher: 14 March 2007 - 09:24 PM

[Slade]

Don't forget LUPUS!