What's Bothering You?

Uh, pretty sure I just found a carpenter ant queen outside… mom says her minions have gotten in the house ^^; I wish I could’ve successfully killed the queen but she escaped

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I’m so mad at myself, I could’ve made her entire colony obsolete if I had just thought more practically
 
Not me finding a SPIDER in my trousers!!
I had NO idea it was there, it was only that I went toliet, pulled em down and SAW something theree
its made me all jittery now.
Not like a small one either, but not HUGE. Still alive.
I got it out the window, and its still on the window sill pouting probably.

Wish me luck sleeping tonight. My mind is like a hivemind.
 
My dad apparently has a girlfriend that, I guess she sings? And her stage name is different from her legal name, and he calls her the stage name.

I took the opportunity to ask why he calls her the stage name and not her legal name. He says she prefers it and she doesn't have to go by her legal name if she doesn't want to. But... he refuses to call me by my chosen name?

I told him that he should use her legal name since it's such an issue to use a preferred name.
 
My brother showed an ounce of emotional vulnerability, and... It was surreal, to say the least. He told me that he was gonna miss me when I move out and that it was gonna be hard for him; "Thank you for being a great sibling my whole life, but next year is gonna be the first time we'll be apart and I'll actually remember it." Context: We were separated in our childhoods for a brief time, but he doesn't remember.

I broke down when he said that. I always saw my brother as a cold-hearted and uncaring person, but I didn't stop to think that he'd miss me this much. I also feel guilty because I wasn't the nicest with him, I've been rude and distant pretty much the whole time I was in high school. I'm literally crying as I'm typing this. My brother cares about me like crazy and I never noticed till he said it to my face. I guess I'm finally realizing how important familial bonds are.
 
honestly keep thinking about the fact that I might come across as arrogant to some people and I really don't like that. I mean, I'm not upset at them for thinking that way, I'm more so upset at myself for radiating that kind of energy. I want people to feel like they can come to me when they have issues and they need advice or just want someone to listen. I don't want to intimidate people.

now that I think about it, I almost feel like that's a vibe that a lot of autistic people give off. and we obviously don't do it intentionally, that's just how we are. and it's difficult for me to be someone I'm not. I really try not to come across that way, but I think some things slip through the cracks. I guess I just need to be more clear and direct in telling people that I want them to feel comfortable and safe with me, and I'll do what I can to make sure I'm able to do that for them.

and I mean, there will always be people who want to assume that I'm arrogant instead of approaching me about it. I'm grateful for those who have made it clear to me, even if it was done a bit passively. but I suppose if some people are more comfortable assuming that I'm arrogant, rather than giving me a chance to prove otherwise, then there's not much I can do about that.


edit: you know, I just thought about this. I think that people are naturally more intimidated by someone who is very smart. and I do believe that I am very smart. with that, I also don't believe that there is a fine line between arrogance and self-deprecation. I like to think there's a pretty huge grey area there. but when I tell people that I know I'm smart, they might see it as me being arrogant. so it's either that or me going around telling people that I'm really not smart, and I can't win either way.

I think the bottom line is, just don't worry about what people think of you. obviously you don't want to be an insufferable person, but there will always be people who see intelligence as a synonym of arrogance and intimidation, and that's just how it is. and obviously there is such a thing as being too arrogant, but I don't feel like I'm at that point. I think I just tend to intimidate people because I am very smart (I've observed this a lot in my workplace, since many of my coworkers come to me with questions, and I will often try to help them if they really seem to be struggling).

again though, I feel like these are big autism vibes (the intelligence/arrogance AND rambling lol). 😅


edit again: note to self. there is a fine line between confidence and arrogance. don't get them mixed up.
 
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The A/C is still broken at my work today. It broke yesterday during the hottest day so far this year. It was 27 degrees Celsius (80F for my American friends) INSIDE the office when I got here this morning. It’s only 23 Celsius (73F) outside as today is thankfully a cooler day in comparison. The office is still brutal though. 🥵
 
I just woke up and I feel like crap; my fault for staying up too late again though. Feeling a bit depressed too. I got a whatsapp notification and got some message from someone I don’t know; that really bothers me, but more than that after I closed it saw my best friend did see ny last reply but didn’t reply. Still no happy belated birthday either. I’m so sad. I want my best friend back.
 
So my boss has decided to lessen my hours which is insane.
She's changed the rota for everyone else, and she brought in two other people. I think she's mainly keeping me because no one seems to be able to wake up early enough to open the shop.
Yet when she sat me own once, and said how she thought all the adults working for her are lazier than her one other coworker...

But guys, j-just, she only wants me to work from 7:30AM - 9AM, that's only an hour and a half. Each week day.
I think what's like worse, is that, when I was working at that worse job, I always came over there and chatted and expressed how crappy everything was. So she knows what I've been through, knows they left me redundant without notice, yet thinks it's okay to treat me like this.

I do hope I get a slimmer of SOMETHING from the other job applications I have done. Theres one more I need to do but gawd. I wish it was just a cover letter they wanted.

Ya know what, I'm gonna say it.
If I had a nickel everytime I had an awful boss, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but it's weird it's happen twice, in a row no less.
 
My store seems to attract a lot of... bizarre customers. They're all people who are just strange, nuisances, bug us and the customers. And we can't do anything or kick them out. Some of them are clearly...not mentally well which I sympathize with since some of them literally spend all day in the store. But gosh does our store attract some bizarre customers.
 
My neighbor who's obsessed with is grass was giving me more crap over "being too close to his side walk" like okay, even when I'm not on his lawn or his sidewalk because I'm clearly on the road... it's still a big nono. I'm about to tell this MF to quit growing grass and grow a pair already. I can't stand him.
 
This is just a kinda minor worry.
My mom just asked me what I wanted from Culver’s since tomorrow she’s going to pick up some since one or more of my nieces are coming over. I’m so excited since I really love Culver’s crispy chicken sandwich and fries and it’s not often I get to have it. At the same time, I can’t help worrying it is on the BDS list. I don’t like a lot of fast food. I’m fine boycotting McDonald’s (my mom still unfortunately gets food for my nieces from their, Domino’s (we don’t get their pizza ever), burger king (I used to get their fries way before this boycott started, back in high school and even then rarely), starbucks (i don’t drink coffee so easy; my mom though still takes my nieces there sometimes or buys my sister a giftcard), pizza hut (never anymore; don’t like their pizza). giving up small pleasures should be no big deal, since it pales to compare to 75 years of ethnic cleansing and genocide. still, is it even possible to boycott every single thing? and still have some small pleasures? I feel guilty for thinking this way; I wish I could do more besides boycott and retweet stuff (right now I’m on another twitter break so I can’t even do that). I think I might want to put the squishmallows I have in boxes since I keep thinking of the genocide when I look at them; I got both before my mom and I knew they were big zionist supporters but it still leaves a bad taste.
 
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I'm washed the rice for the first time and it didn't go well. My mom refused to help out because "I'm 16" and I guess that means I should know what I'm doing by now even though it's my first time as I said. My dad helped but he was clearly irritated too. I was in need of help and yet they don't understand. The worst part was that I didn't even finish my breakfast before I got dragged into this **** chore. -_-
 
I observed that my uncle only talks to me when he's drunk. When sober he'll talk with everyone else but won't even give me a 'hello' back.

He's also a very affectionate drunk and will hug onto me like a best friend. It's hard not to reciprocate when he gets forceful.

It's hurtful and makes me a little bitter. I'm very close to calling him out on it next time. I actually vented about this to another family member a couple years ago.

It could also be that I feel bitter and disconnected when my family drinks constantly. But with him in particular I feel like I'm expected to reciprocate fake intimate kindness.
 
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