Anonymous wrote:#1. I hate when there is an exit and you can see a line for the turn and some @ssh@le drives all the way to the front of the turn off and forces their way in.
#2. I hate people that allow these selfish drivers cut the line.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hate that I'm the only person in my household who actually cleans things. My DH will load the dishwasher and wipe down the counters sometimes, but I'm the only person in the house who actually cleans bathrooms, vacuums, dusts, or scrubs anything. And when I've mentioned getting a housecleaner in at least once a quarter my DH acts like it's such an extravagance and says "but our house is really clean!" Yes, because I keep it clean!
a major vent of mine too. my husband thinks doing the dishes and wiping the counter that is nearest is "cleaning" the kitchen and somehow he's done. What about the rest of the kitchen and the rest of the house?? I mean I don't think he even knows what a baseboard is or has ever considered wiping down cabinets or door handles...ever. We could literally both be looking at the same room and he thinks it's fine and I see all the gunk and dust that needs to be detail cleaned.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When I let people pull in front of me while driving and they don't give me the "thank you" wave. Is it SO hard to put your hand in the air and shake it to acknowledge that I just did you a favor??
When I merge I am white knuckling the wheel with both hands, and also just had shoulder surgery. I never wave but I do silently actively appreciate it.
Anonymous wrote:My petty vent is that my DH's petty vent is becoming unbearable. He hates hearing people chew, so he has to have background noise during all of our meals--and it has to be loud enough to drown out any sound of chewing. If I want to enjoy croutons on my salad, I have to endure him giving me the death stare every time I bite a crouton and all of us have to shout over the dinner music if we want to talk to each other. It's just easier to avoid eating crunchy things at home.
Anonymous wrote:My petty vent is people who don’t check their messages for days (I can see it hasn’t been read since it’s in a chatting app).
I know it’s nothing super urgent but also I am not asking a super complicated question either
Anonymous wrote:When I let people pull in front of me while driving and they don't give me the "thank you" wave. Is it SO hard to put your hand in the air and shake it to acknowledge that I just did you a favor??
Anonymous wrote:I hate that I'm the only person in my household who actually cleans things. My DH will load the dishwasher and wipe down the counters sometimes, but I'm the only person in the house who actually cleans bathrooms, vacuums, dusts, or scrubs anything. And when I've mentioned getting a housecleaner in at least once a quarter my DH acts like it's such an extravagance and says "but our house is really clean!" Yes, because I keep it clean!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hate my earbud situation. I lose AirPods and wireless earbuds that aren’t connected to each other. I take them out and set them down in random places, or worse, put them in my pocket. There’s not enough Adderall in the world to fix this problem. So I’ve found some earbuds I love in every way except that the squishy part that goes in your ear keeps slipping off. If they’re dangling around my neck rather than in my ears, something will catch and pop one off. If they’re in my ears, it’ll pop off in my ear and I’ll think everything sounds weird for a few minutes until I dig it out. I’m so tired of earbud nonsense.
What about wired headphones?
Thanks for the suggestion, but I don’t want anything to physically connect to my phone. I do have wireless headphones but I need to have one ear open at work, so I need earbuds. Askew headphones aren’t as good a look while I’m listening to podcasts while I do my job unfortunately.
I’m thinking about some AirPod pros. They seem to stay in DH’s ears and that man has some big ears. I think the new ones have a find my earbuds feature so maybe that’ll save me.
Anonymous wrote:I hate the pressure to have fancy stuff. Cars, remodels, certain brands of clothing. Yes I know I don't "have" to take part (and I usually don't) but I hate that the pressure is still just hanging out there. I regret moving to the area after college. DH says its the same anywhere that has decent jobs. I don't know. Ex: I have a 10 year old minivan that literally has nothing wrong with it. But I can just feel my neighbors and parents of my kids' friends dripping with pity for me as they pull up in luxury SUV's that are never more than 3 years old. I somehow want them to know I can afford their car, I just think its a waste of money. Same with lululemon and remodeled kitchens. Yes, this is a personal problem.
Petty vent over.