The Complaining and Bitching Thread

Pet peeve: When my technophobe colleague asks me to resend her something by email when I know it's right there in her email program.

 

Oh...I found things to do...I watched one of my favorite movies, "Limitless" (Bradley Cooper turns super-efficient genius with a pill...if only...)
Went to the gym for a nice workout.
Made some chili and filled my gut up nice.
Did some dishes and cleaning.
And now I'm catching up on the news and will be practicing my clarinet also. (inspired by the beauties of the gym...hope I inspire others myself )
And I'll likely end up reading one of my favorite books to end the day.

But still feel like I didn't do enough. But I did.
Whatever, the brain is a weird thing at times and it can go fuck itself during those times. (Get Happy! Dammit!!)

Ok, back to my music-making...practice, practice, practice.

 

*ugh* Does it ever friggin' stop?
Damn this libido.
*sigh*

 

Let me know if you ever figure out an answer.

 

Problem is, I'll likely complain just as much if I do...or it does itself.
And yes, I'll have some cheese with that whine.

 

Nope, thus my following complaint above.
But...I just want what I want when I want it.
Yep, I'm being petty.

It can be an itch, that you need to scratch...and you know that you can't scratch it too much...and it takes time and effort to scratch...and there are bad ways to scratch it
...and you can't find someone to help you scratch either...or you do, but it can't be scratched enough to sate you.
And just like an itch, it can be a pain in the ass.

But it is an itch I want, all the same.

However it seems that my itch is significant and continuous.
And seemingly more than others I know by comparison. (although, not as bad as some I've heard of)

A blessing and a curse.
Many in the human race suffer with.
And one I seem to have inherited from my father.

But at least with this gun...I'm a responsible gun owner.
And that I'm proud of.

Now excuse me, I have to shoot another bullet.

 

Sometimes my husband is an idiot. I set his white shirts to soak in strong OxiClean. I turned around and he's stuffing his other laundry in the washer...on top of the shirts that are soaking...right after I told him what I was doing.

WTF.

What blows my mind is that he only makes these mistakes at home. By all accounts, he's a very diligent, attentive worker. I wonder if he blows all his attention at work.

 

Awww. Well, I do some of that, too.

 

I hate "unnecessarily" following up with unreliable people. It feels like I'm treating them like children.
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I either get to go out and scrape the ice and 1" of snow now, then snowblow the 3-9" in the AM, or I can just leave the ice there, snowblow the 3-9" tomorrow, and scrape the ice off after.


How come when I was a kid I was out hustling the neighborhood to do this for all the lazy, old, busy, or folks who were willing to reward a kid for working, yet now that I'm lazy, old, busy, and willing to reward a kid for working no such kid is out hustling for my money?

 

On the flip side, if you save receipts from freshly made repairs, then go total the car, the insurance will usually throw you partial value on them. *deal*