pj's place...dontcha hate that?

things that really tick me off


it's not that i'm bitter.
i'm not, really...

...but everyone has a few things that they really, really hate, right?
at the risk of offending certain people, (such as my ex-mother-in-law, but who cares) here it is. here's what i hate.

eucalyptus flavoured mints.

rumours, especially about me.

silverfish.

vacuuming.

working in retail.

beans.

driving to where you're supposed to meet someone, but they think you're meeting them somewhere else, so you never do get together.

star trek.

guitar chords with F in them.

waiting....

cleaning the cat's box.

not knowing things.

skating or skiing with little kids and they're better than me.

beer.

cheesies.

ironing.

flat or warm pop.

dead unidentified parts of poor sweet defenseless unidentifiable animals gunned down by my ex-mother-in-law taking up space in my freezer.

grocery shopping.

overly officious managers.

men who's idea of cleaning the apartment is to stack things in little piles all around the edge of the room.

change. i hate change. big time. just when you get the hang of something, just when you're sure of exactly how it works, they go and change the whole system.

THAT is what i hate.


Go back home.

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