Pet Peeves...

Sexual Appetite: 10
Emotions: Fucking irritated

Everyone has them. I just feel that some people don't react the same way as I do when they happen. I don't always verbally lash out, but I internalize how I feel about the situation.

Recycling. Is it really that fucking hard of a concept. You have a blue can for your recyclables, and a regular trash can for your trash. Sorry that the cleaning crew isn't responsible for picking up your blue can and dumping it into the larger recycling container. Heaven forbid you stand your lazy ass up and dump it when it's fool. Even better are the idiots who will throw a soda bottle into the trash even the recycle bin is sitting right next to it. My favorite excuse I hear from these assholes is that "It's not my job, it's not my problem." That kind of mentality is why so many people hate this country.

Double Standards...I could write a book on the stupid shit in my life that falls under this category.

Punctuality. I think I hit on this in a past post...but there is no excuse for being late unless it's a serious emergency. There are entirely to many forms of communication for this to happen.

Retarded Drivers. I don't know what it is, but it seems that no matter what, every time I set foot in my car to go somewhere I'm going to run into someone that pisses me off how they drive. I don't go looking for them, but I swear I'm a magnet to these assholes. Either that or I'm hypersensitive to bad driving and notice all of them on the road. Stopping at yield signs, not understanding how a fucking traffic circle works, or who has the right of way at a 4 way stop sign intersection. Prime example, driving home from my girl's house on Christmas day to my house. The lanes merge off the highway, and it's a two lanes that merge off onto the over pass. This person is beside me, slightly ahead, signals they want to come over...and realize I'm close to their rear bumper. They swerve back into their lane (which mind you...goes to the EXACT SAME FUCKING PLACE), speed up, signal again and merge over in front of me. Here is where it gets good. They slam on the brakes. I'm going from 70 mph cruise control minding my own business to 45 mph and swerving into the other lane to prevent rear ending them. I lost my mind. Windows down, losing my shit on these folks for a good 2 minutes, at which point now we're doing 30mph as they are trying to avoid me. There was no need for them to come over, we're the only 2 cars on the damn road, and yet shockingly, I can still find the asshole on the road that's going to push my buttons.

Inconsistency. I can't stand people who change their stance every other day on a topic. The latest frustration is my fucking cougar. This entire situation is causing me entirely to much stress, anxiety, and frustration. For what? A piece of ass?? Jesus. In the last 8 days she has changed her mind 3 times on whether or not to be just friends, friends with benefits, or she wants something serious. The problem is...as I explained before...I explained how I felt...after which we were good for 24 hours until she started showing signs of cold feet again. I feel burned, betrayed, lied too...and this point...do NOT trust her. She is a prime example to me now as to why I don't trust fucking females. Damned if you do...damned if you don't. Yeah...I know, honesty is always the "right" choice...and just because the outcome isn't what I wanted, doesn't mean it's not the "right" outcome; however it doesn't change how I feel. It hurts, it's upsetting, and I guess tonight I will find out again, yet again...where she stands. Chances are when she sees me...if history repeats itself...she will be very handsy and will want to play. My goal is to get these blue balls drained at least since my girl has yet to fucking take care of it after her throwing in the towel on me 3 days ago. Inconsistency is a plague through out my life though, this is just a recent example of what has gotten under my skin.

People who don't answer when you great them. I swear...I could go ape shit on people who you know heard you, their looking right at you...yet don't open their fucking mouth and acknowledge you. I can't even ignore people I fucking hate if they say hello...seriously!?!?

People who don't say Thank You. Why yes...I love standing here holding the door for you while your obese, pigeon toed, busted ass walks in the door.

Poor Planning. My gf did this to me just the other day. She's shopping with her brother & girlfriend...I'm working. No issues. We text throughout the day. No issues. I get home, get changed to go to the gym and train a client of mine. Ring Ring. Hey, we're going out to lunch (one of my fav restaurants, wanted to know if you wanted to go). Seriously?? You wait till 5 min before you go eat to let me know. I gracefully declined and hung up the phone...and used that energy in the gym. One hell of a work out. But honestly, you didn't know around 12, 1, 2, 3 that you wanted to go eat..you wait till 20 min before I'm leaving the house to train someone...makes sense to me.

Yay for Friday. Therapy should be fucking interesting today.