Well, I suppose they’re not really minor irritations if I’m going to sit here and write about them.
The Phone Book
I realize that this publication is supposed to be a “service” but it should be a service that you sign up for or can opt out of it. I so rarely ever use the actual book since the internet solves a lot of that for me. And when my internet isn’t working properly, my cell phone allows me to do internet searching if necessary. I figure it’s just a waste of paper. So when they deliver the stupid book, why do the neighbors insist on putting it on my step when I clearly do not want it. I didn’t ask for it, and I’m not going to go out of my way to bring it in and throw it away. The phone book people can take it back. Or the person who keeps putting it on my step can take it. Today, I had had enough, so I threw it somewhere. Don’t care where. The rain will take care of it tonight.
I understand you go to church and I appreciate your desire to do a service to your god, however, knocking on my door is not doing this service to your god so leave me the hell alone. Don’t knock on my door and don’t leave your fliers. I don’t want it and again, it’s a waste of resources.
I get that not everyone is a fan of everything, but I remember when the IMDB.com board were actually where you got information about various things. Anymore it’s just a bitchfest, and a petty childish one at that. Really? You don’t like the show? Then why are you trolling the forums stirring shit?? I guess some people have nothing better to do with their time… like me. ha!
My shitty upstairs neighbors
I hate them. It’s not just dislike it’s downright hatred. Which does consume a lot of energy to hate, but at this point, I just don’t care. The woman is a piece of shit who is raising her daughter to be a disrespectful piece of shit. The owner of the complex offered me a different apartment so I could get “peace and quiet.” No. You don’t reward the lady who’s an asshole, you punish her. Why should I have to pack all of my things and move to a more expensive apartment when she can’t remember to not let her daughter throw rocks at the walls? Or not take her shoes off while she stomps (not runs, stomps) around in the kitchen? I get she’s a child, but take her shoes off! And the yelling! This woman has the manliest voice to start off with, but she insists on yelling at everyone, all the time, at all hours of the night. I seriously hate her.
They always seems to put me in a strange mood when I have them right before I wake up. When I dream about someone being rude or mean to me, or I dream about almost falling off of a building… it doesn’t bode too well with me during my actual waking hours. This one has probably made me the most irritated. heh.