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- Aug 19, 2020
It's the coolest day in June on record in my area.
Needless to say I'm chillin'
Needless to say I'm chillin'
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My knee is also being so fucked it doesn't want to wait for surgery in 6.5 weeks. Today I called to see if they would offer me any opening in his schedule that would get me in ASAP (and I have plans for the 4th week but I would rather have my defective knee removed and replaced with titanium or whatever instead)My gallbladder has turned coat on me and now it needs to come out soon. It's ruined my Summer holiday plans, fuck you gallbladder.
Dealt with that myself a few years ago you'll feel so much better once the damn things gone. And though people say you may have issues eating certain foods afterwards that is not the norm unless you eat VERY VERY poorly.My gallbladder has turned coat on me and now it needs to come out soon. It's ruined my Summer holiday plans, fuck you gallbladder.
I picked Polish because I feel a lot of personal kinship there because if you look at my genetics, I am mostly Polish ethnically. My family also serves Polish foods for holiday feasts. My grandma, who grew up with a Polish mother, tells me my pronunciation is very good. Because of my reasons, I'm planning on possibly learning Russian next after I'm done with Polish. If I were you, because of my own reasons, I'd go with French.I should learn Polish. My grandfather was from Istebna and it would be nice to go there some day. My grandma's from France and my dad's ancestors came to Canada from France 200 years ago but that country's a pisshole.
What polish foods have you eaten? Any cheeses? Poland has some very underrated cheeses that are not available stateside, as far as I know.I picked Polish because I feel a lot of personal kinship there because if you look at my genetics, I am mostly Polish ethnically. My family also serves Polish foods for holiday feasts. My grandma, who grew up with a Polish mother, tells me my pronunciation is very good. Because of my reasons, I'm planning on possibly learning Russian next after I'm done with Polish. If I were you, because of my own reasons, I'd go with French.
I should learn Polish. My grandfather was from Istebna and it would be nice to go there some day. My grandma's from France and my dad's ancestors came to Canada from France 200 years ago but that country's a pisshole.
Extremely strict immigration from non-Christian countries leading to an oasis free of terrorist attacks in central Europe (and Czechoslovakia)there is very little crime there (I wonder why?)
Poland's religiosity has a different character than America's. The youth are far less religious than their parents are, and many of them are just "cultural Catholics." Of course, though, lack of immigration, keeping people within a cohesive culture where you generally understand that your neighbor (probably) has somewhat similar and predictable values.Extremely strict immigration from non-Christian countries leading to an oasis free of terrorist attacks in central Europe (and Czechoslovakia)
Back at you pal. I was lucky enough that my insurance covered the whole thing (I paid for wheel nut locks out of pocket on top of it though). It was more of an emotional thing because that's my car, and on top of that it was a gift from my father, which makes it mean that much more. That and the time wasted on the repair process. I even had a replacement, so in a logical sense, you have it much worse. It sounds like you use your car much more than me, and you're paying for repairs out-of-pocket. Best wishes to you and I hope your car troubles are resolved soon.My brother in christ, I would give you a hug if you wernt trapped behind a computer screen. I'm going to autozone soon to check the codes (a scanner is arriving soon), but what's happening to me is nothing compared to that. Mine still runs alright, it's most likely a glitch if anything. Car troubles suck man
I used to think my dad was crazy with how much he pushed us to be careful about our privacy.Family.
Strong family ties.
One of the fundamental lessons I have learned from being engaged in the posts I am in the biggest chance to become a lolcow comes from absent family where the kid is left to their own devices on the internet.
One day at a time?
Lastly if someone wrongs you just do things on the down low. Be careful what internet footprint you create as it will fuck up your child's life.
My salary being shit tier
I don't know your industries or situations, but it sounds like you guys should start applying for new jobs if you can. I just got a new one myself, but it took a lot of time. LinkedIn was pretty useful, at least for me.Job gone due to being cut for costs
Yeah but I only say shit tier cause in addition to taxes, a portion of it goes to health benefits, union, and a nice 401k for when I retire someday. Honestly those are the only reasons I can't just leave...and the 401k will be the only perk to getting old provided it actually amounts to something someday and I can afford to live in one of those nice communities in the fresh air and my own golf cart and not some hellhole retirement castle.don't know your industries or situations, but it sounds like you guys should start applying for new jobs if you can.
How about a therapy cat?I've not been doing great.
I attempted suicide last month. Obviously failed, but it cost me my second job and a good bit of my health. My remaining job has cut hours for everyone so far that I can barely afford my cut of the rent if I sell some more belongings this week. However, I have not been very successful at selling belongings despite that I move in less than two months. I've ended up in a lot of debt over dental work as well, as I had to finance it with CareCredit. I'm angry at myself that I not only let my teeth get to that state but that I also couldn't wait until I was in the damn new country to get my teeth looked at.
I've started therapy despite moving soon due to the attempt. The therapist is useless. She mostly just wants me to write words of affirmation on post its and "make it" that way. I've had no sleep from all the stress of moving, wedding, debt, surviving the suicide attempt, etc. My medication likes to stick to my mouth even with water or applesauce, cutting it in half, etc. I have to take cocktails of medication that do nothing.
I don't even know how I'm alive right now, honestly. They said that I took three times the lethal limit when I was at the hospital. A good part of me still wishes I succeeded. I suppose I want to be my partner's wife that bad?
A cat would actually be better at it than most therapists.