Wednesday, July 8, 2009

The Frustration Station

People and computers are mystifying me lately and I do not mean in a good way. Both subjects I do not admit to being an expert with however; for the last while they both have become a labyrinth of bullshit issues that go way beyond any of my abilities to cope with. Both should be a basic give and receive cycle in which actions taken by both parties eventually reaches the desired results. Instead however; things are magically not happening, not working, and despite my best efforts and 150% energy/focus leave me ultimately laying here wondering why the fuck I opted to leave my hermit cave so many years ago.

Why cannot I upload photos from my phone to Flickr or my Blog?

How can I post a simple song on my blog?
It took my years to finally find that fucking song and now I can't even seem to share.

Where did my Twitter account go?

Where did my email contact list go and why did not my email to my contact list regarding my new information not reach everyone I sent it to?

Why do my texts go unanswered when I attempt to reach out?

More so, Why do some people get my texts and other do not?

Why does my Google profile not pull up in Google even when I type in Jessica Duvall profile?

Why must I wake up to really rude voice mails?

Why cannot I sleep until 3:30 PM without letting everyone down?

Why cannot I attach this blog to my new Google account so I do not have two accounts?

Anyway, Please do not mistake me for being a Debbie Downer. It's a full moon and I expect things to be generally fucked but, I wanted to express that with both people and electronics-
both freak my shit like a nightmare with bat wings.

3 comments:

doro said...

I'm sorry, mama. I hope everything gets better when this fucking full moon goes away. I am sending a hug to you now. I love you.

Average Squirrel said...

I am sorry that your day was not so hot either, Mon Amour.
I feel a bit better actually because I ventured to Goodwill and ended up semi yelling at some dude. That cheap asshole was in dire need of being schooled on what's what.
I like to think of him as the Universe's way of saying, "go ahead, Jessica. Knock yourself out."

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