[MYL] 33.1 & 33.2
Jul. 20th, 2008 01:54 pm33.1: A list of things that annoy you.
--People who snap and smack chewing gum. You can get away with that when you're six and don't know any better, but by adulthood it's no longer excusable and it's really not attractive.
--People who leave their cell phones on in the movie theater.
--Even worse, people who talk on their cell phone in the movie theater. I would really like to slap these people.
--Bigotry. I cannot stand a bigot.
--Demons that bore me to tears with the monologuing. Yeah, yeah, the blah blah god ruler of blah blah will triumph and I am but a weakling worm to be crushed, the end is nigh, yada yada. Learn a new one already.
--Arrogant men that think they're God's gift.
--Kathy Griffin.
33.2: Make a list of things you do that annoy other people.
--I'm loud.
--I talk a lot.
--I'm often very peppy. Some people are really annoyed by optimism.
--I hum. Or, on occasion, whistle. It's a compulsion. I really can't help it.
--I crunch the ice left in my glass. I know this has to be about as annoying to some as the gum snapping is to me.
--I file my nails while I'm in a waiting room. This bugs people. They almost never say anything but oh, I can tell.
--People who snap and smack chewing gum. You can get away with that when you're six and don't know any better, but by adulthood it's no longer excusable and it's really not attractive.
--People who leave their cell phones on in the movie theater.
--Even worse, people who talk on their cell phone in the movie theater. I would really like to slap these people.
--Bigotry. I cannot stand a bigot.
--Demons that bore me to tears with the monologuing. Yeah, yeah, the blah blah god ruler of blah blah will triumph and I am but a weakling worm to be crushed, the end is nigh, yada yada. Learn a new one already.
--Arrogant men that think they're God's gift.
--Kathy Griffin.
33.2: Make a list of things you do that annoy other people.
--I'm loud.
--I talk a lot.
--I'm often very peppy. Some people are really annoyed by optimism.
--I hum. Or, on occasion, whistle. It's a compulsion. I really can't help it.
--I crunch the ice left in my glass. I know this has to be about as annoying to some as the gum snapping is to me.
--I file my nails while I'm in a waiting room. This bugs people. They almost never say anything but oh, I can tell.