Why do women sit around an wait for a guy to ask them out?
Why do women sit and hope a guy reads her mind and ask her out? I seen this time and time again and some get made when another woman makes her move on him or he asks another woman out instead of her.... I read in some places some women got turned down and never asked out another guy again.....
How do I keep a package away from my parents?
Keep an eye out on when the doll is shipping and arriving. Then, when the doll arrives in the mail, pick up all the mail that way, store the doll in your room, and hand the rest of the mail to your parents out of courtesy. But honestly, I don't think it's worth the hassle to hide the doll from their parents, as you're going to have to worry about it all the time, and sooner or later, they'll find out.
FedEx package at destination facility?
I ordered something and it says it is going to be delivered today. But it doesn't say it is on a truck or anything it say it is at the facility. I stayed home from school for it. So I don't wanna just stay home and not receive it.
My dog only eats when I'm around.?
Do you have any other dogs? If not maybe you should bite the bullet (if necessary) and buy another dog for it to have a companion. It is prob just lonely or something, I'd just get it a friend to play with it if all possible, and he will forget all about needing constant attention from you to eat or play. Just my 2 cents. See ya
Can you pick up a package at the post office before it's scheduled to be delivered?
Yes, at my office people do it all the time. We are a small office in a rural area & how it works in my office is we receive packages transferred from both Fedex & UPS midmorning-afternoon after the carriers have already left for their routes. So, these packages are scheduled to be delivered the next day, but if you are following your package’s tracking information it would update with a message to the effect of “Arrived at local PO for delivery”. Often once people see that message they come in & pick it up so they don't have wait for individual delivery the next day. Also, people track their parcels through the PO & sometimes come in at 9 (when we open) & pick up their package instead of waiting.Most of the time this is no big deal & as a carrier I appreciate having a few less packages to handle, but when we're busy (around the holidays) & people call repeatedly & bother the already harried clerks to locate their package among the hundreds stacked around, it is more than a little annoying. Usually I'm okay with accommodating impatience, packages are fun to get even if it's just laundry detergent & paper towels!Edit: I was told, based on this answer I’ve never worked at the post office. Please, tell me what I’ve been doing the last 6+ years? And yes there are (at times) parcels stacked all over the workroom floor, we are located in a small rented building—in a town of 1,200 people.Ignore the random donuts censoring my coworkers. There were, indeed parcels stacked all over. Plus, I was essentially boxed in my case.I’m just irritated enough here’s a pic of my badge. It says Seattle on it, because I’m in the Seattle district. I covered the barcode on the side because it’s used to set up my scanner each morning and I don’t exactly want that info out there. Oh and for good measure, notice I’m in my right hand drive Jeep:
I feel that I'm wasting my life. I’m a student in my early 20’s with few friends. How can I change this situation?
A backpacker walks into a Buddhist temple on a chilly morning. He approaches the monk and says:“Do you ever feel like you wasted your life?—Never. Why?“I feel like I’m wasting mine. Please tell me how to stop wasting my life.”—Look down at your shoes.“What about them?”—See how dirty they are? You’re not worthy.“How do I become worthy?”—Come back to me in a clean pair of shoes then I’ll tell you how to stop wasting your life.“I don’t see how that relates.”—Just trust me. See ya tomorrow.The backpacker goes home, grabs a different pair of shoes, scrubs it spotless, and sets them aside for the following morning.On his way to the temple, he steps in a pile of mud, ruining the shoes. He continues onto the temple.—Show me your shoes.“They’re still dirty.”—Not good enough. Arrive in a clean pair of shoes then I’ll tell you how to stop wasting your life.So the guy goes back home and stays up all night researching the best way to keep shoes clean in a messy environment. He puts stain guard on them, wraps them in plastic bags and goes up the mountain but he STILL gets them dirty en route to the temple.The monk turns him away again.“But you dont understand I-I”—The rules were clear. Try again tomorrow.Determined to outsmart the monk, he buys a brand new pair of shoes, puts them in his backpack and changes into them right before entering the temple the following morning.—Show me your shoes.He proudly steps forward.—You think I’m stupid? There aren’t any creases in those shoes. You cheated. Try again tomor-The backpacker SNAPS.“This isn’t possible. The trail is strictly mud and dirt. There’s no way I can arrive in a clean pair of shoes no matter how hard I try.”The monk smiles.—You figured it out.“Figured what out?”—You feel like you’re wasting your life because you’re trying to reach the impossible. A true meaning. There is no pristine or pure path. Things get messy so you’ll just have to live with it. There’s some targets in life you can’t hit, and you must learn to accept that. Instead of trying to avoid wasting your life, think about how to dirty your shoes in a manner you can enjoy. That is how you stop wasting your life.The backpacker thinks for a second and quietly exits. Right before shutting the door, he yells back.“You owe me three pairs of shoes.”The monk facepalms.