What pissed you off today?

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Heading to work the other day, saw some jackoff trying to run over the dog who was chasing his van, including swerving into a parking lot and over the curb several times when it managed to dodge out of the way.

The dog still won, though, yes? :)
 
Heading to work the other day, saw some jackoff trying to run over the dog who was chasing his van, including swerving into a parking lot and over the curb several times when it managed to dodge out of the way.

The dog still won, though, yes? :)

The dog made him look like the idiot that he is. I swear it was laughing.
My hope was that he would have hit a curb hard enough to blow a tire on his van, but unfortunately, that god/dess who looks out for fools and drunks apparently protected him.
 
My hope was that he would have hit a curb hard enough to blow a tire on his van, but unfortunately, that god/dess who looks out for fools and drunks apparently protected him.

There's still hope. I drove over a curb at a slow speed and cracked my tie rod. So here's hoping the god/dess missed that one :D
 
Watching my good friend of 15 years throw away parts of herself for her upcoming new marriage. Parts that make her the beautiful unique person she is that I love dearly. Conversation was strained. Lunch was awkward. It was only in brief glimpses that I saw the real her flicker the entire morning of hanging out.

NOW it is becoming clear as to why I am not in her wedding party. I must somehow (at least partially) represent a past version of herself she is trying to kill for him and this new life. I miss her already.

He is not fond of me, at all.

I get it now.

I hate it, but I do understand.
 
Other drivers. Apparently they thought it was a good idea to drive with their heads shoved up their asses.
 
Waking to a busy day of preparing for an overnight guest recovering from surgery, to find I have definitely got the flu. Sore throat, fevers, sneezing, coughing, so not what I needed!!:eek:

Catalina:rose:
 
Waking to a busy day of preparing for an overnight guest recovering from surgery, to find I have definitely got the flu. Sore throat, fevers, sneezing, coughing, so not what I needed!!:eek:

Catalina:rose:

Oh no! Crappy timing, but is there ever a good time? Sending you chicken soup thoughts and hopes that is passes quickly so that you are able to handle it all and get the rest you need.

:rose:
 
Some people are thoughtless, and need to get a life. Instead of enjoying you and your freedom complaining ...jeeze.
 
Waking to a busy day of preparing for an overnight guest recovering from surgery, to find I have definitely got the flu. Sore throat, fevers, sneezing, coughing, so not what I needed!!:eek:

Catalina:rose:

So sorry! Feel better soon! (the same goes for your guest!)
:rose:

Some people are thoughtless, and need to get a life. Instead of enjoying you and your freedom complaining ...jeeze.

I'm finding that the sense of entitlement is rampant today!
<<<<sick of "customer service"
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I grew the rhubarb, picked it, washed it, peeled it, spent an hour in a stifling kitchen cooking it.

And no-one wants to eat it....
 
I grew the rhubarb, picked it, washed it, peeled it, spent an hour in a stifling kitchen cooking it.

And no-one wants to eat it....

Does the word "rhubarb" mean the same thing in England as it does here in Son of England? Because if it does, I'd even bring my own vanilla ice cream to go along with it.
 
Does the word "rhubarb" mean the same thing in England as it does here in Son of England? Because if it does, I'd even bring my own vanilla ice cream to go along with it.

You would be more than welcome to help eat it - and I already have ice cream :)
 
You would be more than welcome to help eat it - and I already have ice cream :)

Even better. Not sure how well a quart of ice cream would bear up in carry-on baggage anyway. Actually, I do know. Our wretched TSA would never allow such a dangerous substance aboard an aircraft. :(
 
Sorry to bump this thread back to the front page, but...

My fucking weak/semi-sensation-less left hand, holding a bowl of cereal, decides to *DROP* that bowl of cereal, upside down, directly on top of the foot pedal I use to play audio for transcription. Given that we have four cats and a Corgi, and the foot pedal is not hermetically sealed, the milk promptly slurps into the assorted hair inside the pedal and apparently shorts it out.

Then, when I try to open it to get the wet mess out, one of the major Phillips screws holding the base onto the works is apparently made of such cheap-ass steel (aluminum?) that the head strips completely out using a *MANUAL* screwdriver, so I *can't* open it. I am *so* screwed.

Now I can't even eat breakfast at my desk... :mad:
 
Sorry to bump this thread back to the front page, but...

My fucking weak/semi-sensation-less left hand, holding a bowl of cereal, decides to *DROP* that bowl of cereal, upside down, directly on top of the foot pedal I use to play audio for transcription. Given that we have four cats and a Corgi, and the foot pedal is not hermetically sealed, the milk promptly slurps into the assorted hair inside the pedal and apparently shorts it out.

Then, when I try to open it to get the wet mess out, one of the major Phillips screws holding the base onto the works is apparently made of such cheap-ass steel (aluminum?) that the head strips completely out using a *MANUAL* screwdriver, so I *can't* open it. I am *so* screwed.

Now I can't even eat breakfast at my desk... :mad:

SO not going to snicker at you feeling *screwed* after such an irksome thing. That would be like rude or something.

Hug. :rose:
 
SO not going to snicker at you feeling *screwed* after such an irksome thing. That would be like rude or something.

Hug. :rose:
I used the term deliberately, knowing that the punsters around here would appreciate it. Appreciate the hug and the rose, though.
 
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