The Complaining and Bitching Thread

It only took one day for the Cat to learn daylight savings time means he gets fed an hour earlier.

 

Pet peeve: when someone asks a question, then doesn't bother listening to the answer because they're too busy worrying about their next question.

 

It's only Tuesday.

 

Badass headache from badass jet lag doesn't really go well with jumping through my ass to do my taxes, plan investments and wrangle mortgage crap.

I don't know how people with wives and kids handle this shit without flipping the old skull carpet.

 

We do it by having an outlet for our angst. I stab random people in crowded subway cars.

It's a hobby.

 

It's snowing. It was in the 50s yesterday. Goddamnit.

 

It's the wind that I hate. It's blowing shit straight sideways.

 

It's so sunny here! Ugh. My mole eyes can't take it.

 

Why can't people do they're jobs right the first time?
You're an official, in an office that deals with events like this every day and yet you can't even handle the basic pars of the paperwork so I have to come back and file the whole damn thing again?
What part of I don't drive didn't you understand?
And what kind of state office doesn't allow it's people access to email?
Arrrgh!!!

 

You live in New Jersey, no?

A corrupt political culture is expensive. Little stuff like staff training and customer service has to be sacrificed.

 

Why does healthcare have to be so fucking expensive.......

 

So sick of goddamn drama queens who do nothing but bitch and complain to other people.

Grow up. You're an adult now.

In other news, my brain won't shut off and so I'll be going to sleep after 2am for the umpteenth time in a row.
Spring break? What's that?

 

Word.

 

All the caffeine on the planet isn't gonna help me today.....

 

And you can't have mine. My precious caffeine!

 

Our kitchen cabinets clearing & reorganizing went pretty well on Tue, not so well yesterday. The one thing that I really wanted reorganized was where we store the baking sheets, broiling pans, racks, etc. We use them frequently, and I get tired of having to pull out every bloody pan just to find the one I need.

My wife pulled everything out, repapered the bottom of the shelf, and then........put eveything back just as they were before.

I made the mistake of mentioning this, as carefully as humanly possible, and my wife got insulted.

 

Couple of folks need to get their shit together. Channeling the grumpy this afternoon.