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May 27, 2006
I hate when stupid fucking people walk down the middle of the goddamn road. Especially when there are perfectly good sidewalks on either side of said road. It�s not like the road is the only path down the block, or that sidewalks are rubbled to shit. And yes, I do know that �rubbled� is not a word, but it fits, so go fuck a dead dog.
I hate people who can�t properly operate a urinal, and piss all over the fucking floor. I also hate those urinals that are like, four feet off the ground, and the trough sticks out a mile.
I hate when people allow their little yappy dogs to run around loose. Next time I see one, I will don my Stomping Boots Of Ruination and turn a stupid fucking dog into a fine red paste.
Lastly�screaming�children. I cannot stress this enough. Shut your fucking bastard spawns up. Cease their complaining, whining, CRYING, SCREAMING, AND MAKING FUCKING SIREN SOUNDS WHILE YOU STAND AND PICK YOUR FUCKING NOSE, YOU USELESS CUNTS! How many dead children does it take to make parents control their brood? One�yours. So here�s an idea, leave those disgusting things at home when you go shopping for three hours! Take them to grandma�s house, or a friend�s, or, lock them in the bathroom with a bottle of Drain-O!
I hate work, too. Not sure why, just sick of being there and doing stuff and customers are assholes.
I�m so tired.