time change
you know what really grinds my gears? yep...
how pointless is it? every f'in year i have to set the clocks forward and then backward. despite creating anxiety amongst my grandparents, disrupting my circadian rhythm, and making me waste 10 minutes of my time setting my clocks it accomplishes one more thing - ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. in that sense, the changing of time is a zen-like experience, which i would of appreciated, if i were a f'in zen monk. but i am not. i am a programmer, in bfe cleveland, where it rains, hails, snows, and thunders at the same f'in time, struggling to pay my bills. having to engage in this obsessive-compulsive masochism, is the last thing i need.
how pointless is it? every f'in year i have to set the clocks forward and then backward. despite creating anxiety amongst my grandparents, disrupting my circadian rhythm, and making me waste 10 minutes of my time setting my clocks it accomplishes one more thing - ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. in that sense, the changing of time is a zen-like experience, which i would of appreciated, if i were a f'in zen monk. but i am not. i am a programmer, in bfe cleveland, where it rains, hails, snows, and thunders at the same f'in time, struggling to pay my bills. having to engage in this obsessive-compulsive masochism, is the last thing i need.