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Anonymous wrote:When I go into the kitchen to get myself a small snack and all of a sudden my DH and/or kids materialize right in there with me to see what I'm doing/eating.

+1

Or when I start preparing breakfast or lunch for myself and all of a sudden, DH has to do the same. In the same space.

But at least your husband is preparing his own stuff. I find it’s typical that if you are at home & make yourself a snack (like microwave popcorn), and a female walks in the room, she will likely say “Ooh, popcorn!” & expect you to share the snack with her. Whereas if a guy walks in the room he will say “Ooh, popcorn” and make himself his OWN popcorn. This is much the same as women (never men) who decline ordering dessert at restaurants but expect you to share…like “Hey, that chocolate lava cake you ordered looks good—won’t it be even better if you share it with me?” No, it won’t.

The no headphones thing. I cannot believe that is a thing people do now.

Leashless dogs out in public.

Babies on planes.

Texting while driving

Super slow drivers or drivers drag racing on a small street with a very obnoxious fast motor

Anonymous wrote:When I am trying to log in to a website on my phone, and they have to text me a code, which I look at and try to memorize, and then go back to enter the code and the keyboard displays the code, but only for a second, until you start typing, and then it disappears, and you forgot what all the numbers are. Why doesn’t the display stay there for the full typing of the numbers??

I copy and paste.

When I am trying to log in to a website on my phone, and they have to text me a code, which I look at and try to memorize, and then go back to enter the code and the keyboard displays the code, but only for a second, until you start typing, and then it disappears, and you forgot what all the numbers are. Why doesn’t the display stay there for the full typing of the numbers??

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Anonymous wrote:monocles.

I know, right? That smug little monopoly man puts me in a rage.

It's Mr. Peanut that does it for me. And he's not even a real nut! Complete imposter.

F-ing smug-ass legumes

This made my day! Lololol

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Anonymous wrote:People who pronounce "Beijing" like "Beizhing." It's a HARD J. HARD J. Bay-JING. JFC.

I just worked myself into a lather.

There is also no 'cow' in Moscow.

Tokyo has two syllables, not three

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Anonymous wrote:I’m sure this is here already but lazy f$&(s who don’t return the cart in the parking lot. I’ve said things to people it makes me so mad.

There are people whose jobs it is to return the carts. I do return it but, I don't get the rage.

NP, but I feel rage because you assume that their jobs are solely to pick up carts from the lazy people who cannot figure out how to return them to the cart corral.

I imagine you’re the same one who supports the entitled jerks who complain when there are no carts available
In the store, because you think all these people (often one person) has to do is push the carts back into the store.

These are often the same associates who are helping with big items, with carry outs, with assisting big volume customers (low group homes for example) with their orders, with backing up loss prevention, with cart maintenance, with.. doing their darned jobs which isn’t limited to collecting 200 carts around the parking lot that were left by entitled and lazy people who can’t just follow the rules and put them in the cart corral because they feel too good to do so.

Yeah, they’ll end up collecting them because it’s “their job”, but their job is so much more that supporting other people’s a** hattery.

People who wait in a line, get to the front of the line, and then don't have their $hit together enough you expediently do whatever it is they need to do. Like still don't know their order, can't find their car, don't have the piece of paper the receptionist needs, etc. You were just standing in this line for several minutes talking on the phone or talking to your friend or staring out the window or whatever. WHY are you waiting until this moment to go digging through your purse or scrolling through your phone to find your ticket or whatever?!

I'm actually normal an extremely patient person but this one is just so baffling to me.

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Anonymous wrote:When people post for suggestions, and then they shoot down every response.

Along these lines, a post (usually on a Facebook group) for advice, followed by “Positive responses only.” No, honey, you’re the one in need of advice. You’ll take what it given.

Apropos of nothing, I get very irritated with people who are like "this is just who I am, take it or leave it" and then get mad when you leave it. You gave that ultimatum to yourself, dumbass.

Are you sure they are upset? Honestly, you sound like that is your philosophy too

People who don't have any body awareness of when they are out in public spaces - grocery stores (having what looks like a coffee klatch) between two aisles), etc.

People who don't control their kids
The doctor's office waiting room is NOT a playground, why are your kids jumping on furniture while you browse your phone and ignore them?
Also I don't need your kid leaning on my table/near my food at a restaurant, please keep your germy kid at your own table

People who straddle two checkout lanes in the store with their cart and their kids. I know they’re being strategic but where should the people behind them go?

People who have dogs, smoke cigarettes, &/or tattoos, & complain they can’t afford to send their kid to college.

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I’m sure this is here already but lazy f$&(s who don’t return the cart in the parking lot. I’ve said things to people it makes me so mad.

There are people whose jobs it is to return the carts. I do return it but, I don't get the rage.

A runaway cart hit my car because someone didn’t return it to the store.