Cat Scratch Fever
While I was at the doctor’s office waiting for my allergy shots, I got stuck sitting by a sniffer for about 20 minutes. Every few seconds, sniff…sniff…sniff. If you have to sniff that much, maybe it’s time to blow your nose.
While I was shopping at JcPenny’s yesterday, I entered a time wrap. Coming from around the corner was a 80’s flashback that I was guilty of and that fled when the 90’s were ushered in. BIG HAIR. Oh, the tragedy of it all.
Who is this person? The person who only post vague, unfinished thoughts. Why, I wonder? Why do you do this? It’s annoying. Are you looking for attention, want all the people you’ve collected a friends along away to make comments that make you feel better. Well, I’d feel better if you spilled the whole story, instead of trying to make me guess.
And why to people respond. Stop it. Stop encouraging them to continue with cryptic.
If you are guilty of such offenses, why do you do it?
Whatever the setting, don’t you hate having that person who sits next to you and tries to make side conversations when you’re listening to the person who’s presenting, and you don’t even know them. They’re the ones that always disagree with the speaker, sigh the through the whole presentation, and make snarky remarks. Call me annoyed.
Why do I have to be subjected to music I don’t like? Twice now, I’ve been punished at the local gas station I go to in morning and it’s not even 7:30 am and music is blasting from the car. What the hell.
Or, how about when you stop at a red light and the car behind you or next you is blasting their music and it causes your car to shake. Ridiculous.
And what’s the point. Nobody cares if they have good speakers in their car, and just because they want to go deaf early doesn’t mean I do.