People who go back on their word. We had a deal, bitch. Fuck you. This ruins fucking everything.
Stupid snap chat bullshit.
Colds/not being able to breathe through my nose.
Headaches.
That (at least as of last Thursday) they hadn’t started digging the foundation for my house yet. Hurry the fuck up already. I don’t want to have to move twice. Grrr.
Sloppiness/incompetence. Like why would he even turn in this case to me? Did he not look at it before he handed it in? It’s a total fucking disaster.
My face/body.
That the dress I wanted to buy is sold out because I waited too long to decide.
That the weekend is over.
That my kid is sick and whiny and I’m snapping at him because I am also sick and whiny.
How demanding, impatient, and overly dramatic I can be.
Stress induced hives.
This piece of shit scale. Why is it four pounds heavier than the other scale? Which one is right? It’s driving me fucking crazy. I need to know which is right!!!!!
