18 May 2010

When shit happens...


...it comes in big stinky overflowing bundle that drowns you.

Work life is pretty much a bloody mess now until some form of finality sets in so there's clarity and I could regain some sense of direction.

Skin rashes out of nowhere that refuse to become better, not that the doctor I consulted seemed to know much about it. Next appointment I will ask for a referral to a specialist.

Younger son is being difficult, simply doesn't want to sleep at night lately, making both wife and me exhausted, and subsequently short-tempered.

Lousy piece of shit software that just stopped working for no reason, fine until yesterday night, kaput tonight. Still getting nowhere with it as of the time of writing this. Think I will just uninstall that piece of crap later today and reinstall a fresh copy.


The night has gone like this:

Arrived home. Quick goodnight kisses to the sons as they were still up. Dinner while watching news. Dishes. Shower.

Wanted to do a bit of surfing but computer problem with the anti-spyware and anti-virus softwares. Stress.

Booted up laptop while trying my best to debug the home computer, use the laptop to download latest versions of those softwares and their definition updates. Managed to get the anti-virus software to work again but the anti-spyware still forever stuck at the loading stage. More stress.

Scanned the home computer with the anti-virus software while I checked and read some work e-mails. More rubbish. Frustrated.

No virus found, just some harmless tracking cookies which I deleted.

Gave up on the craptastic anti-spyware. Wanted to play a quick game or two, my form of stress-relief but no dice as younger son started crying and wife was frustrated to the point of not caring. I took over and brought him out of the room.

Kept him entertained and quiet while surfed the internet using the laptop. Booked the badminton courts for 18th of August as midnight came.

Son was tired but refused to sleep, threw tantrum. Eventually he wanted nothing but mommy so back to mommy he went.

Already past 01:00 hours. Meeting in 6 hours. Going to start another day tired.

Shitty shit.

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