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Blog 2.
Ok, so I was thinking of making this a two part blog series, the first being the "hate" part.
Some things I hate:
Loud talkers.
The people that use bluetooth earpeices with the idea that it makes them look cool. It doesn't.
People who don't use their blinkers when making a turn.
People that use their blinkers long before making a turn.
People that find blame in others before themselves.
Impatience.
Aggressive drivers.
Male drivers.
Guys who wear muscle shirts.
Girls who wear muscle shirts.
Guys who wear sunglasses when indoors. It's not cool, so don't do it.
And lastly, when I get hit on by old ooky guys who always seem to have something to say about my height. Example- "That's a pretty high reach for a tall girl like you." (Insert smarmy arrogant laugh.) While I'm at it, I'll add another quick story. I was kneeling down stocking a shelf when an old man walked up to me and said "That's just the way I like em" commenting the fact that I was on my knees on the floor. Isn't that just the nastiest thing you've ever heard? I needed a bath in bleach after that. *shudders*
Ok, so I was thinking of making this a two part blog series, the first being the "hate" part.
Some things I hate:
Loud talkers.
The people that use bluetooth earpeices with the idea that it makes them look cool. It doesn't.
People who don't use their blinkers when making a turn.
People that use their blinkers long before making a turn.
People that find blame in others before themselves.
Impatience.
Aggressive drivers.
Male drivers.
Guys who wear muscle shirts.
Girls who wear muscle shirts.
Guys who wear sunglasses when indoors. It's not cool, so don't do it.
And lastly, when I get hit on by old ooky guys who always seem to have something to say about my height. Example- "That's a pretty high reach for a tall girl like you." (Insert smarmy arrogant laugh.) While I'm at it, I'll add another quick story. I was kneeling down stocking a shelf when an old man walked up to me and said "That's just the way I like em" commenting the fact that I was on my knees on the floor. Isn't that just the nastiest thing you've ever heard? I needed a bath in bleach after that. *shudders*
hopefully you'll redeem yourself in your next post by saying you love males, then all will be forgiven.
and hey i wear my aviators indoors b/c A i forgot to take them off, or B i don't want hurt anyone's feelings with my eye movements.
so how hard exactly did you end up kicking that "thats how i likem" guy?