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Things that are pissing me off
1. Those damned pictures
2. Co-worker. "Did you bring a lunch" is code for "I was too lazy to make my own lunch, will you be responsible for me eating today?" NO, I HAVE PEOPLE I FEED AND YOU AREN'T ONE OF THEM
3. Stupid work stuff that's not even worth explaining but is irritating.
4. My wedding and engagement ring keep giving me a rash. WTF?
Re: Things that are pissing me off
2. I don't understand this one. Does she want you to pick up lunch for her or is she asking you to go out for lunch with her?
4. When was the last time you had it cleaned?
What pictures?
Edit: Never mind. Just found it.
Pregnant Sam is the best.
Did your rings just start giving you a rash since you've been pregnant? Maybe your hormones are throwing the chemestry off.
She wants me to pick up her lunch for her. The hangdog expression when I mumbled "I'll probably go home" made me feel better.
The rings were fine for 4 years. Then I got a rash last year from them, took them off for a while, then put them on again and it came back. I took them to the jeweller to have them re-dipped and cleaned. They were fine for 3 months now I'm getting a rash again.
Bad pictures of me always piss me off. Jason can't seem to take a flattering picture of me to save his life. It makes me even angrier when people placate me with, 'oh, I think it's a nice picture'. I'm all, "so I actually look like this? Great. Excuse me while I stick my head in the oven"
I'm pissed off because I can't seem to get back on track with my diet. I fell off the wagon with all the halloween candy around, and now I just can't get back on. I just need to shut my mouth, but I can't seem to do it. Ugh.
Word. No picture my husband takes of me is ever flattering. First, I don't think he has any idea of when to take close-ups and when to take full-body shots. Second, it takes him FOREVER to push the damn button on the camera. He will say, "OK, ready?" so I start smiling, but it's another 15 seconds before he actually takes the picture. In that time, my smile has turned into some sort of tortured grimace.
Ugh, maybe wait a few days and then untag yourself.