All of those little things - errands, forms, notes, crap - that seem to totally eat up your day. None of it is exciting and you can't quite believe that at the end of the day, you've nothing to show for it.
"What did you do today, honey?"
"The bank, the carwash, the drycleaners, the drugstore, then back to the bank. It's so boring, I can't talk about it because I get depressed. It's the minutiae that ate my life."
Small and often insignificant, inane, banal, unecessary details or comments or just general stuff that get in the way getting to the point and getting things done.
I just wanted to hear how the date went but she went on with this minutia about the arch of his eyebrows. As if I care.
it's a variable amount of time that is influenced by lunar's (or someone's) currentemotional status. more anger = longer minuti3ere value
I'll brb to continuemasochist mario 64 speedruns after I walk my dog. Alright see you guys in 30 minuti3ere... *Then Lunar jump is heard yelling into his pillow in the background.*