eisenberg1 wrote: » Agree, but what is worse, IMO, is when its pluralised. "Anyways" or "in anyways". Also "I gets the bus", WTF is that all about?
czechlin wrote: » I can't put sticky jars in the recycling bin but I wash them by hands because bits of label everywhere is another thing I can't stand. And that reminds me of a few more:you open the washing machine to take the clothes out and realise that somehow that one bastard of a tissue got in there and now it's all over everything teabags in the sink, the bin is not miles away :mad::mad::mad:
jimgoose wrote: » Ballacks. I've just heard AC/DC are retiring. One more time, with feeling: Turn it the fack up!!
eisenberg1 wrote: » You need to check out "Hayseed Dixie":D
LizzieJones wrote: » People in other countries who ask me if I live in an Igloo. :mad:
turnikett1 wrote: » Are you annoyed at the fact that them asking this question reminds you of the fact that you DO live in an igloo, or are you annoyed at the fact that they'd be as ignorant as to even have to ASK whether or not you do?
LizzieJones wrote: » I'm annoyed they are so ignorant as to even ask me.
jimgoose wrote: » So I wander into the office kitchen to fix an oul' heart-starter. While the espresso machine is ruminating and growling, I get a bottle of milk out of the fridge and place it on the worktop beside me. As I'm waiting, someone else comes in with a bowl of cereal, eyes the milk, and says "May I?". "Certainly", says I, and they take the bottle and put some on their cereal. Then, they put the bottle back in the fridge. YOU BASTARD! I'LL KILL YOU!!!
jimgoose wrote: » Is your igloo anywhere near Stompin' Tom Connors' one? He da man! :cool:
LizzieJones wrote: » I don't know if you heard but he passed away recently. Sad day.
Pumpkinseeds wrote: » When manufacturers put 2 different products in identical packaging. I ordered a bag of dry food for cats, not realising that the dog version is in identical packaging, except for the silhouette of a dog on it:rolleyes:. I blamed the retailer for sending me the wrong product but have since realised that it was my mistake:o Still, it bugs the Hell out of me that I've emailed the retailer yesterday and today for the Return number that I need to put on the form when I return it to exchange it, and they haven't replied yet:mad: What really takes the biscuit is that the retailer charges 4 something to ship in Ireland but almost 8 euro to ship from Uk to Ireland but the return address is in the UK. They only cover the cost of returns up to the 4 something I paid with DHL, but it's going to cost us more to send it back via An Post:mad::mad:
Jake1 wrote: » Pumpkin, I gots to ask, do you order everything on line?? DO you ever just go to the shops ?
czechlin wrote: » Naps. I just can't do them. I got home absolutely exhausted, decided to take a nap (30-45 mins) and woke up 4 hours later!:mad:
shruikan2553 wrote: » I think Google uses the google wallet support as a means of putting the people not smart enough to walk to work on their own out of the way. They required a government issued ID and either a bank statement, credit card statement or utility bill to prove my address. I sent them a bank statement and drivers licence and twice they thought I was sending them a credit card statement despite having selected bank statement. I told them its visa debit so now they want to see the bank statement showing the last 4 digits of my debit card, which doesnt have my card number. They have the option of web chat but only once my account is verified. I seriously cant work out whats wrong with them and it takes hours to get a response.
SpaceCowb0y wrote: » I love naps, the problem i have with them is having a 40/50 min nap and waking up feeling horrific, i kind of feel a combination of overly lethargic (similar to that point when you have had so much to drink you are fighting to keep your eyes open) and also slightly jittery where all i want to do is melt back into sleep. This image about sums it up
eisenberg1 wrote: » On the way in to work earlier, there is a right wanker in front of me, you know, with bowlie haircut, early twenties, pock marked, manky lookin, ultra bright tracksuit, tucked in to the once white socks, carrying a little bag from the chemist and screaming in the phone " I GOT me fcukin meds, see you, yer oney a fcukin BITCH!!, hello, are you der? HELLO? FCUK!!", turns to me and says "Here, pal, can I borrow yer phone for a minute?" ME: "No" Skanger: "What? Why?" Me: "Because you cant" Skanger:" your oney a bollox" Me: "Please go away".....well, something like that. Great start to the day....he was probably going home for a little doze after walking all the chemist
OldNotWIse wrote: » W*nker, I'd be just in the mood for someone like that today. Should have asked him is it not enough your tax is paying for his methadone and probably his accommodation and mickey money too. Great thing about people like that is you can say whatever you want to them - they are so out of it they couldnt get the reflexes together enough to even throw a punch... ....says the keyboard warrior from the safety of her desk....