I hate the fact that today, 2 days before our 17th wedding anniversary, my husband just told me that he wants a divorce! Merry Christmas, Happy New Year and Happy Anniversary all rolled in to one!
I hate the fact that today, 2 days before our 17th wedding anniversary, my husband just told me that he wants a divorce! Merry Christmas, Happy New Year and Happy Anniversary all rolled in to one!
I hate to hear that, and I'm so sorry it happened to you. May it be your finest blessing, when all is said and done.
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I hate that I'll still probably write 2009 on everything until February, because I don't write dates on things without automatic calendars (checks, etc) often enough to remember.
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I hate going out to eat at a restaurant and the table behind me has a screaming kid and he's pulling on my hair. I hate that the parent won't say anything or do anything, because she is too busy looking at the menu. I hate that when I finally have to say something she looks at me like she doesn't hear her son screaming or sees him jumping from chair to chair.
I hate the law where I stay," Children 0-11 have to be in a child booster seat."
11 yrs old in a booster seat?!?!
I even hate it when you go to the drive thru at a fast food restraunt(McDonalds,TacoBell,etc.) and the speaker where you talk is making loud static noise like ****!!! And you can't even hear nothing.
Another thing about fast food restraunts, is that when I go to the window to give them the money in the drive thru, they look in my car like there's a Nuclear Bomb in the in the backseat!!!(My car is not messy) They make me want to smack the money in their face!
Same goes at the window to get your food.
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I hate it when people call you & the first words out of their mouth is, "Who's this?" You called me as*****!!! You tell me!!! I hate it when I walk into a room & completely forget why I was there in the first place. I hate it when I walk out of a store & can't remember where I parked my car.
