conformity club, Loeffs. we really MUST do tea and take the minutes.
I'll bring the crumpets B-)
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conformity club, Loeffs. we really MUST do tea and take the minutes.
I'll bring the crumpets B-)
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I hate it when I always miss the good stuff. By the time I come around the guy is there with the broom sweeping up the remains of what looked like a big fun party. Oh well, one day my timing will be right and I'll be able to join in on all the fun
Some people would complain even if you hang them with a new rope
I hate it when I always miss the good stuff. By the time I come around the guy is there with the broom sweeping up the remains of what looked like a big fun party. Oh well, one day my timing will be right and I'll be able to join in on all the fun
and when that time comes, jump right on into the middle and shake your head, yelling BOOGABOOGABOOGA
people (except one guy who I do it back to...it's a running joke) who text me at 7AM. TOO EARLY, guys. waaaaaaay too early.
professors who word things far more complicatedly then they need to be. oog.
You mean something like this (this is from the top of my head ):
multi band aggregations who engaged in logistically organized subsistence behavior and socially integrated themselves by a common religion, particularly those taking place in the SW European Magdelanian Tradition (Perigord Basin and the eastern/western Pyrenees)
That's the best I could come up with ) ) ) {:) {:)
Some people would complain even if you hang them with a new rope
Nice one, Mr Martini!
I saw a bumper sticker once that cracked me up...it said "Eschew Obfuscation"
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My phone is making me mad right now. It hardly ever rings. Lately though I've been getting 7 or 8 calls a day. The caller ID says it's either a Toll Free 800 number or CI College or CI Institute or CI Institute dot com or Private Name. I wonder if it's all the same company? The phone numbers are different every time, but are sometimes similar. I've reported most of them but I doubt that will do anything.
Some people would complain even if you hang them with a new rope
Someone mentioned this earlier in the thread, but the inability of people to say thank you, or at least acknowledge my existence really annoys me.
A few days ago on the train ride home, an older gentleman was getting on the train with bags in both hands, I was in the vestibule between cars so I walked over to open and hold the door to the car for him and he never even looked at me. Don't think it would have killed him to at least nod in my direction.
people giving me weird looks on the street/in stores 'cause I'm a girl that doesn't "dress like a girl"....strangers, you don't know me. don't judge by my appearance. thank you.
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This is a pet pevee but it's also a P.S.A. Please pay attention to people driving motorcycles. A very good person died tonight from complications from a motorcycle accident a week ago. Tell everyone you know to please, be aware.
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This is a pet pevee but it's also a P.S.A. Please pay attention to people driving motorcycles. A very good person died tonight from complications from a motorcycle accident a week ago. Tell everyone you know to please, be aware.
Taking a lead from this post...
I HATE people on motorcycles that think the highway code does NOT APPLY to them X-(
Some motorcycle riders think they have a God given right to weave through the traffic and act like complete ****heads....
Self proclaimed do-gooders who think they should tell the rest of the world what to eat, drink, and/or anything else. Whatever happened to a human's right to live their life as they see fit.
Me: Hey mom, just popped back in for a second to grab a movie and then I'm going back to Amanda's house to watch it with some people
Mom: isn't it a bit late to be going out? (it was JUST about 10pm)
Me: no...and she just invited me, so she's ok with it...
Mom: (in a huff) well FINE. have fun (spat venomously)
maybe it's because I'm TWENTY ONE and go out MUCH later then that most nights, but the way in which she said it...
so I guess my pet peeve is my mother's weird sense of "late"
Time to cut some ties, Pen. Twenty-one is the big issue here...
I only live here during the summer lol...a month and a half and I'm outta here for the school year
This:
Me: *sleeping*
Dad: *banging on my window* Kels Kels...
Me: wha...what what?
Dad: I locked myself outside, let me in
Me: *gets out of bed to let him in*
Dad: I'm sorry...I'm sorry...*not sounding sorry at all*
Me: * unintelligible angry mumbling*
6:30 IN THE MORNING...the man now owes me a beer or three, and he knows it. grrrr my parents
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I'll bring the crumpets B-)
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"Screw 'em." - Daniel Craig, The Best James Bond EverTM
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and when that time comes, jump right on into the middle and shake your head, yelling BOOGABOOGABOOGA
people (except one guy who I do it back to...it's a running joke) who text me at 7AM. TOO EARLY, guys. waaaaaaay too early.
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....depends what they are txting about......
the time of a final test...which he WOULD know if he ever went to class haha...this guy's lucky he's a friend
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Just wrong!
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You mean something like this (this is from the top of my head ):
multi band aggregations who engaged in logistically organized subsistence behavior and socially integrated themselves by a common religion, particularly those taking place in the SW European Magdelanian Tradition (Perigord Basin and the eastern/western Pyrenees)
That's the best I could come up with ) ) ) {:) {:)
I saw a bumper sticker once that cracked me up...it said "Eschew Obfuscation"
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Over hearing strangers discuss Bond flicks. I smile to myself while they ponder the eternal question. Who's the best?
A few days ago on the train ride home, an older gentleman was getting on the train with bags in both hands, I was in the vestibule between cars so I walked over to open and hold the door to the car for him and he never even looked at me. Don't think it would have killed him to at least nod in my direction.
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Taking a lead from this post...
I HATE people on motorcycles that think the highway code does NOT APPLY to them X-(
Some motorcycle riders think they have a God given right to weave through the traffic and act like complete ****heads....
Mr Martini....I'm sorry you lost a good friend.
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Me: Hey mom, just popped back in for a second to grab a movie and then I'm going back to Amanda's house to watch it with some people
Mom: isn't it a bit late to be going out? (it was JUST about 10pm)
Me: no...and she just invited me, so she's ok with it...
Mom: (in a huff) well FINE. have fun (spat venomously)
maybe it's because I'm TWENTY ONE and go out MUCH later then that most nights, but the way in which she said it...
so I guess my pet peeve is my mother's weird sense of "late"
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Time to cut some ties, Pen. Twenty-one is the big issue here...
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I only live here during the summer lol...a month and a half and I'm outta here for the school year
This:
Me: *sleeping*
Dad: *banging on my window* Kels Kels...
Me: wha...what what?
Dad: I locked myself outside, let me in
Me: *gets out of bed to let him in*
Dad: I'm sorry...I'm sorry...*not sounding sorry at all*
Me: * unintelligible angry mumbling*
6:30 IN THE MORNING...the man now owes me a beer or three, and he knows it. grrrr my parents
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