Trivial things that annoy you Part 2

Where do I even start today. :mad:

I've had the worst day. I have today off, first in ages. The plan was to sleep in until this evening and get up in time for the soaps. Alas, this was not to be. I woke up to an absolute racket at about quarter past 6. My housemate and his "special friend" were having a domestic and she was crying like a banshee outside my room, I could even hear her snotting. I didn't get back to sleep.

I decided to head into town go to the bank and pay my rent. Drove to the square where the banks are, and people were double parked so there was no room for others to pass, people with no right of way driving out in front of me, stupid people with inbred heads on them trotting out in front of me, they're lucky I'm such a patient person or I'd have run across them.

Gave up trying to get to the bank so drove across to the shopping centre, to park and go to ATM. I needed 250, the machine was saying it could only give notes in multiples of 20, so with 260 I set off to find some shop that would break a twenty for two tens. Not a big deal, one would imagine, but then one would be wrong. I went to three different shops and you'd swear I was asking for a kidney, I was met with such a reaction. Unless I was to buy something they can't give change. Da fuq? Buying something with the twenty would not result in me having two tens it'd leave me with one ten and some change.

I got back to the car after finding someone to give me change, and again, I'm met with dumbasses walking behind my reversing car, walking down the road in front of my car, getting pure agitated when I started sounding the horn at them. By now I was like a bull in the car, said I'd get out of town, get lunch and calm myself. But again, met with nothing but traffic. People who don't understand the rules of the road, people in wrong lanes, trying to butt in in front of me. I uturned in temper and set off back the other way, only to get stuck behind some imbicle that had her indicator on to turn right but sat there waving people out in front of her, and waving people on who stopped to let her turn. I lay on the horn behind her, because there comes a time when one can't be dealing with such idiots. She actually put her hand out through the window with her finger up.
I hope it rots off her.

No longer in the mood for lunch, I parked the car in the nearest shopping centre carpark, crossed the road into the shopping centre only for two baaaas to nearly take the two legs from under me with their snotty little brat sitting in a buggy.

I decided to completely abandon any plans for the day so now I'm sitting in the nearest pub drinking pints of cider trying to quench the burning rage I feel inside me. I'm so annoyed everything is bugging me. West life's album playing, aul ones laughing like hyenas drinking coffee in a pub, my earrings.

I am not able. **** this day. Knowing my luck and this town ill come back to my car in the morning and my alloys will be gone or something

One thing that really bugs me about buying drinks is i like to know how much I'm being charged before I hand over money, for several reasons, but you never get told the amount in a pub, and the majority of the time when you ask (you have to ask) they have no idea, and have to go tot it up on the till. Stop making me feel like an inconvenience because I want to know how much I'm paying.

eisenberg1 wrote: »

Pray tell, who has destroyed this most classic of songs...............

Ohh there's some fella at it, I heard another slowed down 90's classic on the radio this morning and thought "WTF have they done? That's shìt!"

Rather annoying that I can't remember it now, but it's probably for the best. In the '00's they took 80's classics and put a shìtty beat into them and called it a dance song, now they're taking classics from the 90's and turning them into whining ballads... :rolleyes:

The fact that I had some trivial annoyance to post about, and I've forgotten what it was.
These will have to do instead.
It trivially annoys me when there is a thread about someone well known, say Gay Byrne, almost invariably someone posts 'who's Gay Byrne?'
Cos that makes them look so cool :rolleyes:

Going back to the earlier skanger posts, I was at the top of the queue one evening in a shop. Skanger finished at checkout and instead of walking out through the wide open space, which is what it is there for, he headed back towards me, standing in the roped queue section, and said angrily 'whatever you do, don't f**king move'...cos I was in his way y'see... I didn't argue, although I didn't move either.

Damn it, I still can't remember what it was I wanted to post.

My manager.

If I had a cat I would feed it a lot and collect its **** just so as I could fling it at my managers face. I hate being called "babe pet and lovey". Condescending bitch

I wish that my face and eyes didn't puff up and go red and stay like that for at least 24 hours after, so that I could have a cry when I need it without the consequence of looking like utter ****