Taking out the trash (rant) EDIT: Okay, fine only sorta-rant
Posted: 2003-08-29 08:28pm
This happened two days ago, but I was too lazy to post it earlier.
Time to take out the trash. Well, I've been forced into doing a shitload of gardening, so there are ten bags, each weighing about 35 kg. The bags are so shitty, that I need to have one hand on top, and one on the bottom, or it will fall apart. I must walk 30 metres there (I measured) with each bag, because I have a long driveway. The bags are a bit torn, so there is mud all over them. It's cold, windy and raining. Half of the bags rip despite by best efforts. So there I am, caked in mud, duct taping leaking garbage bags while it's raining, windy and cold. As soon as I step inside, my mom yells at me to do like 50 other things at once.
I hate this shit.
Time to take out the trash. Well, I've been forced into doing a shitload of gardening, so there are ten bags, each weighing about 35 kg. The bags are so shitty, that I need to have one hand on top, and one on the bottom, or it will fall apart. I must walk 30 metres there (I measured) with each bag, because I have a long driveway. The bags are a bit torn, so there is mud all over them. It's cold, windy and raining. Half of the bags rip despite by best efforts. So there I am, caked in mud, duct taping leaking garbage bags while it's raining, windy and cold. As soon as I step inside, my mom yells at me to do like 50 other things at once.
I hate this shit.