Things I Hate
- I hate when the dog follows me around from sun-up to sun-down.......I feel like either he's dying or I am.
- I hate when telemarketers call.
- I hate when I do the happy dance because I only have one load of laundry left and can see the light.......and the kids decide to 'clean' their rooms.
- I hate when I have to call in a repair man because the washer's always broke down and each time he's here he finds things like great big belt buckles wedged in the bottom of the spinner thing, or wads of chewing gum stuck god knows where. Why can't he ever find wads of money......or....wait a minute......maybe he does?!
- I hate when telemarketers call.
- I HATE when I see my son walking away and his pants are down around his crotch. One of these days he's going to get an incredible jean wedgie from his mother.
- I hate when my husband calls me 18 million times a day.....to see what I'm doing. Isn't it clear? I'M ANSWERING THE PHONE!
- I hate when telemarketers call.
- I hate when my daughter gives me heck for being two minutes late to pick her up at school....but I can sit there for 10 minutes while she "says goodbye to all her friends".
- I hate waiting all week long to enjoy my one cup of Hazelnut Latte and Carrot Muffin I treat myself to, only to get up to the speaker at Second Cup and have them say "I'm sorry our Latte machine isn't working.....and we just sold our last carrot muffin."
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i hear ya on the pants thing..i am always telling my son to pull em up please! gawd, it irks me! specially when i see the boys basketball team playing with their shorts almost to the floor! hello, i played ball and cant imagine playing like that! just once, i'd luv to see a player's shorts fall and trip him! then i would have the last laugh! haha
Posted by: Kymmer | April 02, 2007 at 08:00 PM