Dumbasses
I'm in a grumpy mood today.
I hate people who get in the elevator and don't move out of the way to let other people in or out. Especially those ones who are going to the top floor of the building and insist on standing right in front of the door.
I hate jaywalkers who don't look for cars coming towards them and expect all cars to stop while they casually stroll across the middle of the street.
I hate co-workers who think (and act like) they're your boss, even though they have a lower ranking, less experience, less skill, and get paid less than you do.
I hate my mother's stupid former university roomate who calls after approximately TEN YEARS of no communication. I hate how she automatically expects her and her daughter to be put up for who knows how long, even though her freaking brother lives here in a big house. I hate how they expect to find a reasonably priced downtown rental a week before school starts. (Or ANY rental, for that matter.)
I hate people who get in the elevator and don't move out of the way to let other people in or out. Especially those ones who are going to the top floor of the building and insist on standing right in front of the door.
I hate jaywalkers who don't look for cars coming towards them and expect all cars to stop while they casually stroll across the middle of the street.
I hate co-workers who think (and act like) they're your boss, even though they have a lower ranking, less experience, less skill, and get paid less than you do.
I hate my mother's stupid former university roomate who calls after approximately TEN YEARS of no communication. I hate how she automatically expects her and her daughter to be put up for who knows how long, even though her freaking brother lives here in a big house. I hate how they expect to find a reasonably priced downtown rental a week before school starts. (Or ANY rental, for that matter.)