I hate it when . . .

IHIW someone sends me a direct message on twitter with a line from a Doors song and I'm like "oh that's so romantic". But it's not romantic. Coming up with your own stuff to say is romantic.
 
IHIW... I'm in the middle of a video chat... and the guy goes offline w/ no warning and doesn't follow up w/ an email or PM for days to explain. I understand unexpected company... it's the not knowing that kills me. Especially if it happens more than once.
 
IHIW... I'm in the middle of a video chat... and the guy goes offline w/ no warning and doesn't follow up w/ an email or PM for days to explain. I understand unexpected company... it's the not knowing that kills me. Especially if it happens more than once.

I'm right there with you on that one. (Except that I only text chat, not video, and it's with girls not guys, but y'know.) So frustrating.

The good ones come back later to let you know what happened.

WF
 
IHIW you put someone on "ignore" but still have to see their fucking drivel, because someone else responds to the shit and the copy show the original post.

It's madddening to have to see the same shit over, and over, and over again. Grow the fuck up already.

end of rant.
 
IHIW I spend two hours composing an email and then when I send it, I immediately wonder if it made it any sense. Hope so.
 
IHIW I spend two hours composing an email and then when I send it, I immediately wonder if it made it any sense. Hope so.

Hey Frapp, I got your email. What in ever lovin' fuck are you talking about?
LOL j/k ;)

IHIW I'm typing an email and autocomplete fills in the wrong recipient. Bad news when you're in a hurry.
 
Hey Frapp, I got your email. What in ever lovin' fuck are you talking about?
LOL j/k ;)

IHIW I'm typing an email and autocomplete fills in the wrong recipient. Bad news when you're in a hurry.

HAHA - as someone often on the receiving end of said emails, it can be like tripping on a crack in the sidewalk for my day's rhythm... (but one in particular just makes me laugh)

IHIW I'm holding my 8 month old nephew at an outdoor festival and he has a total blowout all over the only pair of jeans I packed for the weekend and it's so loud no one can hear or understand my calls for help. :eek:
 
IHIW i hear a good song on the radio that i haven't heard before and they
don't tell the name of the song or the band.
 
I hate it

when I bust my ASS at work pampering a visitor who does nothing about BITCH and MOAN about everything I do for him. No thank you. Not one iota of graciousness. Nothing.

I hate people in power who wield it just because they can.
 
IHIW I get the feeling that folks look at me askance for even wanting a chance at bat.
 
IHIW my mom or my sister bring up things that I don't even remember doing. "ROFL, remember when you were three and you did such & such embarrassing thing?" That was at least sixteen years ago! Wtf?
 
I hate it when I have to call the cops at work cause some jackhole in the parking lot decided to shoot 20 rounds into a group of people. Man this job's a pain in the ass.
 
I hate it when someone says, "Why don't you just (fill in the blank)?"
 
Since this just happened a few minutes ago...I hate it when someone apologizes to me by "being sorry" for how what they did made me feel. Either be sorry for what you did or don't be...but don't insult me with a half-ass apology.
 
I hate it when its a nice day so you decide to take your bike for a spin...and then rain sets in on your way home and you have to hang out under a bridge till it eases up :cool:
 
IHIW you are lured into bed with the promise of a BJ and she gets too into it and gets on top then claims that she is not going to put it in her mouth after it was in her pussy...
 
IHIW I don't have a perfectly good credenza handy to sprawl myself across the top of.

Time to go furniture shopping. :D
 
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