Having to clean your vacuum out after your lads borrowed it to clean his room grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Right now I am on the telephone trying to organise a taxi ambulance to get me to an appointment inLiverpool hospital on Thursday. I am on hold. I am being told that there are 27 people in front of me and to hold on the line. THAT is annoying!
DJ's that don't shut the hell up. Less talk, more music. And don't talk during the song. If I wanted to listen to someone talk. I'll put on a talk show.
When people tell you they saw someone who they think looked like you, then they show you a picture and you're just like...that's what you think I look like? Wtf
That this year feels like it'll never be over. We're not even halfway through and I've just had nonstop problems. We had raccoons in the attic that destroyed the AC right before summer, we had two leaks, we have termites, the sprinklers broke, our dog died, and now the washing machine just broke too. What in the ever loving fuck?
When someone moves your thread without telling you Grrrrrrr I bet it was that dastardly Captain Scarlet
I know that you feel really sick. I know that you're in a lot of pain. I know that you're grieving, and that you're exhausted and afraid. I really do get it. However, when I spend all day bringing you your pills, meals, 1/2 strength Gatorade in bed, while doing the laundry, dishes, feeding & cleaning up after the pets, baking, cooking, and vacuuming...critiquing me in minute detail about my sub-par job performance might at first glance be considered by some people unfamiliar with you and your situation, to be, well...ungracious.