First World Problems - Tumblr Posts - Page 2
I have over a streak over 1000 days on duolingo and I logged into the app after forgetting to do a lesson yesterday and the app glitched or something and said my streak dropped to zero and I swear to god I went through all five stages of grief and almost started crying
What happened to pickup?
I just want to order my food and go pick it up. But I can’t order it through the website and Doordash/Postmates won’t let me select pickup. I can’t have it delivered because it’s out of range, but can I at least just pickup?
Y'all I stressed cried in my professor's office last semester when I was confused about an assignment and then got a 60 and 80 which dropped my grade to a B. I also sent my professor a commented version of why I was confused since it worked the first time and that's how I don't forget anything.
I'm not mad that this professor added everything she said in class but never put in writing into her syllabus. I'm upset that she had the nerve to indicate that I was SOLELY the problem.
Like as a person I know that I should not be scouring Poshmark or Mercari for 5 eyeshadow palettes because 1) it's expensive & 2) what would I do with 5 palettes. I fixated on it though. I tried throwing them into a cart and walking away for a month. I can't even buy ~4 of them officially. I know I would be too scared to use them if I got them.
Does anyone else just really want 4 eyeshadow palettes for $100? Like I know one of thse palettes is discontinued and one was limited edition, but they weren't very popular. And I like just want releases that last longer.
We have it in NC and the jingle is the most catchy thing in the world. I can recite that number in my sleep.
I just want to play so bad but I don't have my 3DS
Note: you can drag her around! Yay!
So question to all those out there. We're all stuck in quarantine and we should all be staying safe if you can. But while we're stuck inside I have been having a lot of existential questions
How does one make money? And can I rant for a bit?
Like I know one must work and have skills that would be useful to their job but... I have none!
I joke to my friends I just want to be a trophy husband for a nice guy but idk if it's a joke anymore. I honestly have no idea what I'm capable of and I feel like my family is disappointed in me. They complain all the time and my dad, father of five is claiming now that I'm living here and at the age of 18 I should be supporting them.
I'm the youngest, the others have stayed at home into their mid 20's and didn't have to pay rent or buy groceries but I have. They ask when I'm going to get a job, they've told me I probably shouldn't go to college that I'm not the education type (Told me to drop out of HS before that was a fun year of dealing with that). I do the best I can, dishes, laundry, vacuuming and garbage, then outside work like trimming trees and bushes, then moving limbs, then having to burn them and repeat, I now the lawn and lay out mulch. Also cleaned up dog shit from dog pens that was a nightmare.
I hate the outside stuff, I understand the needs but I feel like it's an actual job with nothing pushing me forward other then punishment. I know I'm breaking my body, I limp, I walk weird because one leg is always bent. My back is always in pain from how heavy some of the stuff is and I'm not strong ( I'm a Twink sue me). Anyway they don't take me seriously when I try and talk about it, and my only other sibling living here rarely helps me out, since she has a job she doesn't have to do yard work or clean, I clean her room.
I'm okay with inside work, my skin doesn't burn, I don't step on rusty nails or glass and my hands aren't burning. I understand it's purpose and it's almost as relaxing as a break.
Now I don't do all of this in one day it's spread out and if you look at it individually it doesn't sound bad but when you're doing inside and outside work in one day, and your dad talks as if he's going to help or he takes the credit or blames you if it's not done exactly right. It feels as if your not a son but a worker
Anyway this post is made at 1:28 in the morning and probably makes no sense. Sorry for my first world problems please be safe everyone!
Good night and good morning
Why am I getting up an hour early... To drive to work.. to find a coffee and wait for an hour before entering the building..
BECAUSE if I don't, I'm late to work due to traffic.
Life is broken
I don't know how this happened, but I now have a backlog of albums to listen to. First world problems that's for sure. It's now 20 projects deep, like, how the fuck. I'm blaming Discover Weekly and Soundtracks. I am officially over whelmed.
