1. I don't care, I just don't care.
2. I hate when you work with someone you can't stand, but you maintain a professional relationship. Then you walk past them or stand next to them at the urinal or whatever, and it's just that odd brief exchange of false pleasantries when deep down you really hate each other. Why can't I just walk by and ignore you? Why is that so rude? You hate me anyway, so why expect me to pretend like I care?
3. I hate after I eat almonds little bits of them get stuck in my throat without warning while I'm talking. I drank a bunch of water, shouldn't all the nutty debris be washed down my throat?
4. I had to listen to some chatty bitch for 20 minutes. Get a clue lady, how many times and ways do I have to tell you that your frustrations are misdirected? Take your car to another dealer. No, I don't give a shit that the other dealer is in an unsafe area and the third one won't give you a ride home. That's your problem. Shut the hell up - I am not a part of your sewing circle so stop complaining at me in that nagging, gossipy tone. I'd hate to be her husband because it's obvious that she's a naggy bitch.
5. The facility I work in is managed by IBM. The internet connection here is shitty at best. It only works about 1 out every 5 times you click on something. This is bullshit.
2. I hate when you work with someone you can't stand, but you maintain a professional relationship. Then you walk past them or stand next to them at the urinal or whatever, and it's just that odd brief exchange of false pleasantries when deep down you really hate each other. Why can't I just walk by and ignore you? Why is that so rude? You hate me anyway, so why expect me to pretend like I care?
3. I hate after I eat almonds little bits of them get stuck in my throat without warning while I'm talking. I drank a bunch of water, shouldn't all the nutty debris be washed down my throat?
4. I had to listen to some chatty bitch for 20 minutes. Get a clue lady, how many times and ways do I have to tell you that your frustrations are misdirected? Take your car to another dealer. No, I don't give a shit that the other dealer is in an unsafe area and the third one won't give you a ride home. That's your problem. Shut the hell up - I am not a part of your sewing circle so stop complaining at me in that nagging, gossipy tone. I'd hate to be her husband because it's obvious that she's a naggy bitch.
5. The facility I work in is managed by IBM. The internet connection here is shitty at best. It only works about 1 out every 5 times you click on something. This is bullshit.
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