Don't You Hate it When.... (rants)
Posted by _Dalida_ on Jan 18, 2009 · Member since Jan 2009 · 966 posts
...someone in the house left the jar of peanut butter in the cupboard, but when you go to open it up and have some there's nothing in it, just the sides have some pb
...you have a fight with someone you love and they just refuse to take accountability and own up to mistakes and you're so sick of being the 'bigger person'
....you're out of something and too lazy to replenish it...
...you're broke and may need to sell something on craigslist or ebay to tide you over..... :'(
haha that's all i have at the moment...
...when your neighbour, a woman of a certain age, gets all up in your face and acts fake-friendly when you know she doesn't like you, really. She looks down on you and considers you her inferior because you have way less money and no children; being a foriegner doesn't help, either. A kid would help that--but "foreigner" is "dirt" in her eyes.
...someone tries to convince you that earning your degree in Fashion Merchandising is as hard as earning your degree in Chemistry.
it probably would be for me... ;)
Me too, especially if it involves sales figures, statistics, or math in any form. ::)
let's make this clear: I'm not trying to start a fight. And I'm not saying that Fashion Merchandising is a brainless major, but I really truly believe it is not as demanding nor as challenging as any science discipline. Sorry to anyone who feels differently. I mean no offense.
...someone tries to convince you that earning your degree in Fashion Merchandising is as hard as earning your degree in Chemistry.
it probably would be for me... ;)
Me too, especially if it involves sales figures, statistics, or math in any form. ::)
let's make this clear: I'm not trying to start a fight. And I'm not saying that Fashion Merchandising is a brainless major, but I really truly believe it is not as demanding nor as challenging as any science discipline. Sorry to anyone who feels differently. I mean no offense.
No offense. No fight started. I was just chiming in about my lack of fashion sense.
Don't you just hate sneezing with your mouth full! Closed, but full. I always feel like I have a choice: let your head explode or spit all over yourself.
Don't you just hate sneezing with your mouth full! Closed, but full. I always feel like I have a choice: let your head explode or spit all over yourself.
i usually end up spitting atleast some when i try to keep my mouth closed
My manager says Wow you were busy today
maybe we could get some one in here to help you.
No Thanks I work my ass off because I am on commission plus salary.
Put someone else in the office and it cuts into my money
If I am working I want to make good money not mediocre dollars
...your feet get tired and sore and you take your shoes off to cool them on the linoleum at work, only to nearly faint from the pong. Whyyyeeeee do my feet always smell so bad in my work shoes? :( >:(
...your feet get tired and sore and you take your shoes off to cool them on the linoleum at work, only to nearly faint from the pong. Whyyyeeeee do my feet always smell so bad in my work shoes? :( >:(
Odour Eaters, dear. Or one of those magic powders they sell in shoe stores.
We don't want the flowers wilting, do we? :-D
...people consistently act like Spain is part of Latin America instead of Europe. The other day someone panned my "Traditional Spanish Lentil" recipe for not being as spicey as the Cuban dishes they like. Newsflash--Spain is not in Latin America. We don't do spicey food as a general thing. You want it spicey, add some hot sauce. Duh.
That being said, ATT once sent my mother a letter saying she was being given a special rate for her frequent phone calls "to Latin America." Uh...except she was calling me here, in Spain. Not being stupid, she took the deal. ATT didn't lose out, as only a year or two later she stopped speaking to me at all.
...your feet get tired and sore and you take your shoes off to cool them on the linoleum at work, only to nearly faint from the pong. Whyyyeeeee do my feet always smell so bad in my work shoes? :( >:(
Odour Eaters, dear. Or one of those magic powders they sell in shoe stores.
We don't want the flowers wilting, do we? :-D
No indeed. :( :P ::) ;D
...people consistently act like Spain is part of Latin America instead of Europe. The other day someone panned my "Traditional Spanish Lentil" recipe for not being as spicey as the Cuban dishes they like. Newsflash--Spain is not in Latin America. We don't do spicey food as a general thing. You want it spicey, add some hot sauce. Duh.
That being said, ATT once sent my mother a letter saying she was being given a special rate for her frequent phone calls "to Latin America." Uh...except she was calling me here, in Spain. Not being stupid, she took the deal. ATT didn't lose out, as only a year or two later she stopped speaking to me at all.
My kids at school have issued with this too...anytime they hear Spanish words, they ask me if the people in the song are "talking in Mexican?" Drives me crazy...as a non-Spanish or Mexican person. Fortunately, my kids are young...UNfortunately, I know adults who think the same thing. :(
...adults use that special intonation to talk to little kids. Too bright, too high, too loud. And they repeat the same thing over and over like the kid is deaf or stupid. "Ho-la! Ho-la!" and all like that. My neighbours purport to love little kids, and they yell the same stupid things at them, in the same order, every day.
You just wait, the minute the kid starts kindergarten they will no longer be interested. Overnight the "cute toddler" will morph into "a pain in the ass, shut up kid." And since little Junior or Buffy is used to being the centre of attention, it will be painful and inexplicable to them that suddenly they are no one.
... when ou go to sleep, but end up waking every 40 minutes after the hour. And the whole night felt like you were lying their weaving in and out of sleep.
I can't tell if I'm rested or not.
...when you can tell that there's obviously an animal in the wall/ceiling scratching around and probably chewing on wires, but your SO sits there and says "eh, it's just the house shifting" and acts like you're an idiot.
since when does the house shifting sound like little tiny animal claws scratching on wood?
...adults use that special intonation to talk to little kids. Too bright, too high, too loud. And they repeat the same thing over and over like the kid is deaf or stupid. "Ho-la! Ho-la!" and all like that. My neighbours purport to love little kids, and they yell the same stupid things at them, in the same order, every day.
You just wait, the minute the kid starts kindergarten they will no longer be interested. Overnight the "cute toddler" will morph into "a pain in the ass, shut up kid." And since little Junior or Buffy is used to being the centre of attention, it will be painful and inexplicable to them that suddenly they are no one.
i take it the yabbit hasn't bred little yabbits of her own! ;D :-D ::)
.....someone starts posting on this site....but only to criticise recipes. No review or anything!
...ants take over the kitchen.
...my eczema flares up.
...my dog ruins my new sheets by playing tug of war with the clothesline.
...you have a really weird dream in which you are trying to save the world on a Harry Potter-esque quest and your dog tries to protect you from a zombie dog and turns into a zombie dog itself and starts hunting you and you have to get someone to cast a spell on him to kill him and you're so upset...
And then you wake up tireder than when you went to sleep :(
.. when you eat so much you feel like you're going to explode.
lol
...when you can tell that there's obviously an animal in the wall/ceiling scratching around and probably chewing on wires, but your SO sits there and says "eh, it's just the house shifting" and acts like you're an idiot.
since when does the house shifting sound like little tiny animal claws scratching on wood?
I have an animal in my walls too. It definitely sounds like a rat. I didn't even think of the wire chewing aspect of things. Ehh... I don't know what to do about it.
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