Showing posts with label Things that irritate me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Things that irritate me. Show all posts
27.12.08

Lemmings

Something always goes wrong at Christmas doesn’t it? People queue for miles to return the broken presents, screaming child in toe wishing they were at home. Charlies new 360 game went wrong so we had to join the masses in the line for returns. Luckily we managed to miss the traffic and exchanged the game with minimal fuss. We even had time to nip in to toys r us to pick up a cot bumper for Logans nursery.

I couldn’t help but get a little frustrated by the stupidity of people on mass. They all queue like lemmings, shuffling forward complaining that they should open another till, that they will be late for some appointment of divine importance. They came to what is always a very busy shop on one of the busiest days of the year. Did they really think that they wouldn’t have to queue? The only conclusion I can come to is that some people are either very dumb or so egotistical that they believe that the armful of cheap toys they are trying to buy for their spoilt children really matters to a corporation as big as toys r us. I didn’t mind queuing at all. I got to stand there and pull faces at my little boy while he laughed and smiled. Not a bad way to pass the time.

23.12.08

Loading photos

I have been having serious issues loading photos in to my fotki album. Keeps freezing up. Grr. Starting to get a little annoyed.

23.11.05

Stupid test thingy

Is it silly to get pissed off at a stupid quiz thing?? I'm completely dedicated to my boyfriend and I find even the suggestion that I could cheat on him insulting. Guess I've had a rotten day.

Your Heart Is Red

You're a passionate lover - you always have a huge fire in your heart.
Too bad it's hard for you to be passionate about just one person!

Your flirting style: Outgoing and sexy

Your lucky first date: Drinks and dancing

Your dream lover: Is both stable and intense

What you bring to relationships: Honesty

17.11.05

Thursday morning

Sleep = Good
Work = Bad