What pissed you off today?

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Y'know, I just can't get fussed up over full body scanners looking through my clothes. Whatever. It's a human body. You can see the same thing anywhere.

Doesn't bother me either. And funny, I read this article (oops bad link - anyway, it was about Canucks who are pissed off with pat downs at US airports),this morning and scratched my head. I've been patted down at airports on more than one occasion (on account of the fact that I look devious and evil...or so I tell myself). You know what? It feels good. It's like a mini massage. I love it when the woman squeezes my calves, they're always so tight. I do, however, stop myself from saying, "No, a little lower, yeah, right there...aahhh".
 
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Damn sister called me at 5:40 am this morning and announced "It's Black Friday! Get up!"
 
My husband...yes I know, he is my husband and I shouldn't talk negative about him...but he loves pissing me off and keeps antagonizing me...knows which buttons to push. It's nonstop and I'm about done with it.

Thank you for listening...
 
Definitely slammed my finger in the car door. Definitely need that finger for things like typing. Definitely pissed at myself (not to mention doing that "chicken pecking" thing that I haven't had to do since grade school). grrrr :mad:
 
People being passive aggressive without contributing anything of value. See what I did there? :rolleyes::D
 
This stupidly slow database for work!! They said it would be faster at night and to finish up my work then...but it's worse!! Dammit...:mad:
 
The fu*kin weirdo following my daughter on her way home from school!! :mad:

And the long distance, still. :(
 
There is no freakin' reason for my stomach to be roiling and boiling, wanting to explode, nor for my head to be throbbing like the kettle drum section during a performance of the 1812 Overture. :mad:

I might not even get to enjoy the venison roast and vegetables I have in the slow cooker for our dinner. Or not much of it, anyway. Got to eat *some*thing. :mad: :mad: :mad:
 
Well it was yesterday but getting out of bed at 4.30 a.m. and travelling 250 miles to a business meeting that the main man didn't turn up to and then travelling 250 miles home again in the ice and snow didn't exactly make me smile.
 
Bad manners.

ETA: Really, really bad manners.
 
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The fact that she's been sick(ly) since Monday afternoon, taking Tuesday and today off, and I can't do a damn thing for her except occasionally bring her some chicken noodle soup or some other kind of comfort food.

And that I'm getting sick (or re-sick) again. If we're both sick, we're in a boatload of trouble. The cats nor the dog will bring us comfort foods... they expect US to do that.
 
People who take forever to get something out to pay for a purchase....then take forever to put that shit back where they dug it out from when other people are standing in line behind them.....

Not to mention driving 70 miles one way to a customer only to find out not a friggin thing was wrong with the equipment other than a dumbass trying to use it.....
 
Forgetting that it's Thursday, and therefore forgetting to put my football picks in before the TNF game, giving just about everyone else a 1-game lead on me automatically. Bah, humbug!
 
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