What pissed you off today?

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Bending over to move a gallon of windshield washer fluid, and feeling the stupid muscles in my back rebel. Not *picking up* the gallon, just *bending over* to shift it from spot A to spot B, which only required rolling a cylindrical bottle a few inches. <Sigh> And the new analgesic (Ultram) is not as effective as the old one (hydrocodone/vicodin). <Sigh>
 
The dog bite I received on my butt this afternoon!
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(same dog, second time, in the same place!) :eek:
 
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I piss myself off sometimes. Now is one of those times.
We all do that, luv. The secret, I'm slowly learning after 60 years or so of doing it, is to try not to piss myself off more than once or twice for the same thing. New stuff, wellllll... I can always find new ways to piss myself off ;)
 
Apartment people thinking I'm not serious about renting an apartment just because I'm 1,000 miles away and can't come in to see the place myself. That's why I asked for pictures, silly people. I'm totally serious about insisting on living somewhere, since I'm not going to live in a U-Haul during two years of grad school. Take me seriously, and you will rent out your vacant apartment. Don't take me seriously, and lose business. Your choice.
 
Apartment people thinking I'm not serious about renting an apartment just because I'm 1,000 miles away and can't come in to see the place myself. That's why I asked for pictures, silly people. I'm totally serious about insisting on living somewhere, since I'm not going to live in a U-Haul during two years of grad school. Take me seriously, and you will rent out your vacant apartment. Don't take me seriously, and lose business. Your choice.

I have a similar problem.

I'm an IC. I don't get check stubs. I didn't file taxes on my income last year. I'm currently contracting with 4 different places as well as various freelance work, so it would take more time than I've got to get "verification" from all those people about my income. Apparently, documents from the bank stating that X number of dollars is deposited into my account weekly and bi-monthly is not good enough as "income verification."

Some dumb bitch today told me that "If you don't pay taxes on it, it's not income." Oh, really? How 'bout I tell that to the IRS next year come tax time, dumbass?

It appears to me that if someone's standing in front of you with money for a deposit and bank statements showing that they get enough income to meet your minimum standards, you shouldn't blow them off because they're not an employee. I got pissed and said, "Well, you know, I think I'll just go elsewhere where my money is good enough."

Fucking hell. I have 2 weeks to be out of my old place, and I haven't even found a place that would TAKE MY DAMNED APPLICATION yet. I'm so screwed. :(
 
Fucking traffic. Really, why the fuck does it take 3 hours to drive 70 miles????
 
I have a similar problem.

I'm an IC. I don't get check stubs. I didn't file taxes on my income last year. I'm currently contracting with 4 different places as well as various freelance work, so it would take more time than I've got to get "verification" from all those people about my income. Apparently, documents from the bank stating that X number of dollars is deposited into my account weekly and bi-monthly is not good enough as "income verification."

Some dumb bitch today told me that "If you don't pay taxes on it, it's not income." Oh, really? How 'bout I tell that to the IRS next year come tax time, dumbass?

It appears to me that if someone's standing in front of you with money for a deposit and bank statements showing that they get enough income to meet your minimum standards, you shouldn't blow them off because they're not an employee. I got pissed and said, "Well, you know, I think I'll just go elsewhere where my money is good enough."

Fucking hell. I have 2 weeks to be out of my old place, and I haven't even found a place that would TAKE MY DAMNED APPLICATION yet. I'm so screwed. :(

Same money issue here. For the past three years, all of my income was considered foreign earned income, therefore not taxable. I got lucky with my current place because they accepted my bank account balance as proof I could afford the apartment along with my military ID (that was fortunately still valid at the time). Living near a military installation, they were used to dealing with somewhat similar circumstances, so it worked out. It's been crap trying to find someone in Texas to accept the same thing, even though it's a college town and I already have proof of the amount of money I will be getting from loans. I finally found one complex today that would accept that, and the fact that I've been approved for work study. I also am relatively lucky that my dad has agreed to be a guarantor if needed, because he knows he won't ever have to actually pay anything. Still, I'd rather not bring the parents and those strings into the mix.

Good luck. Hopefully something will fall into place at the last minute, and it will be perfect. :rose:
 
Nothing pissed me off today, just something made me sad. Lots of things does lately, somehow.

Nvm, such is life I guess.
 
Frickin' frackin' bumblety grumblety mumbles...

Weather here needs to make up its frickin' mind.

Highs of 54º F three and four days ago (Yes, in the middle of June in the Northern Hemisphere!). 87º right now and still a degree or two to go before it hits today's high. :mad:
 
A good month gets even better - my nutjob mother has kicked me out of the house.

Sure, it forces my hand, I can't procrastinate over anything any more, but it's still a massively dickish thing to do over an incredibly minor thing. Fucker.
 
I'm sorry MisterSir, that sucks. You could move in with me, for rent I would make you talk to me for hours in your accent ;-) But I"m on the other side of the ocean and currently have no extra space.

Today I got pissed at myself. I was being grumpy with my girls in the grocery store because they were being silly. I stopped myself and thought about how they are growing so fast and soon they won't be trying to scare me with chicken gizzards or asking for Dora Sugar High Snacks so I should just go with the flow and appreciate them more.
 
The prevalent need a lot of people seem to have on FL to sign off on any posts they make to a discussion.

Even worse, there's a dude who prefaces every comment with 'He dips his lid" complete with capital H's.

It makes me stabby. Grr. :mad:
 
The prevalent need a lot of people seem to have on FL to sign off on any posts they make to a discussion.

Even worse, there's a dude who prefaces every comment with 'He dips his lid" complete with capital H's.

It makes me stabby. Grr. :mad:

I believe I've seen him posting on collarme as well....how pretentious :rolleyes: ;)
 
She; "What are you doing this weekend?

Me; Well, I'm going to force myself to go to a transgender munch thingy, and figure out what the hell I can do about this issue.

She; Really? I thought you'd decided you weren't going to be transgendered. You haven't talked about it lately....

"decide not to be transgendered."

Just... wow, yeah.
 
She; "What are you doing this weekend?

Me; Well, I'm going to force myself to go to a transgender munch thingy, and figure out what the hell I can do about this issue.

She; Really? I thought you'd decided you weren't going to be transgendered. You haven't talked about it lately....

"decide not to be transgendered."

Just... wow, yeah.

Sounds like she needed to go with you as well, for the mind opening.

Ugh.
 
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