Confessions/Irrational Irritations/Unpop ops/Airing of Grievances/Etc.

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BriSox81 said:

I gotta lotta problems with you people!! Okay, not really, but some other things are grinding my gears.

Irrational Irritation: CLEAN. OFF. YOUR. DAMN. CAR. Yes, I know, it takes time, and it's cold, but if a chunk of snow/ice flies off of your car and hits my car, I'm going to kick you squarely in the babymaker. Stop being a LAZY FUCK and brush the snow off of your car. Not just the part of the windshield you need to see out of - THE WHOLE. FUCKING. THING.

Confession: I'm having a sleepover with my BFF tonight, and BF is being a baby about the fact that I'm going to be gone for ONE NIGHT. And all I want to do is roll my eyes, when I feel like I should be "awww he's gonna miss me." 

Irrational Irritation: I'm not sure who to blame here, but my mail is fucking late all the time, and it's really starting to piss me off. I still haven't gotten ONE of my 12 Days of Bullshit, and my mom mailed me a card on Monday that still hasn't arrived. THE FUCK, USPS??

Unpop Op: I LOVEEEE that it's snowing. Maybe it's the Maineiac in me, but snow makes me happy.

All I have to add is OMG FUCKING YES. 

H gets irrationally upset when I stay somewhere else overnight. It drives me BSC. And not in the wedding way. 

@brisox81

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Confession: I bought a really cute scarf for my cousin for Christmas. Then I wore it twice. The tag was just tied on when I bought it so I put it back on the same way, packed it up, and shipped it to her house. Really sad to see it go. No one has to know.

ETA: Had to get that off my chest. I have a guilty conscience...

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And my apologies as well. My stupid pregnancy hormones have me taking everything personally.

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Airing of grievances: My primary reason for not liking work is our secretary.  She expects you to sit down each morning and talk with her for 30 minutes about what you did for the weekend or the night before. And you can't just say, "I had a nice weekend," she wants a detailed report of "did you go out to dinner? Where? What did you eat?"   If she gets bored, she will walk into your office with a cup of coffee in hand and interrupt your work with one of the many, many stories you've heard 1000x about her son, grandchildren, her cheerleading coach days and her previous work experiences.

Also, as our secretary, she refuses to do any work that's considered "secretarial." She just wants to drink coffee and tell us all how we're not going our jobs the way she would. It drives me up the wall.