6 posts tagged “grrr”
Well the repair people have been over 3 or 4 times now trying to fix my toilet and it's still making a periodic whooshing noise. They've replaced every part possible in the tank but they still can't figure out what the problem is. So it looks like tonight I'll be getting a new toilet. I half wish they'd keep trying to figure it out because it seems ridiculous to have to bring in a new toilet. I like my old toilet. I'm scared to death I'm going to end up with one of those piece of crap low energy things that not only flush super slooooooooooooooooooooooowly, but that you have to flush 5 or 6 times just to get anything to stay down. Like in that one episode of King of the Hill. Ya know, if vox posts had the ability to add emoticons, this is where I'd add a little scared emoticon shaking in its boots.
UPDATE 12/23: Well Merry Christmas to me! Looks like I may be keeping my old toilet! The repair people came over again and tried one last thing and so far I haven't heard a single whooshing noise. Yay! I think the old waste sucker has been saved!
I have decided that I do not like the new neighbors across the street. Do not like them at all. They look like trouble if you ask me.
Ack! I'm dying here. Twitter is down for maintenance. Why don't they do that at midnight or something when the majority of the world is asleep? What am I supposed to do now? Work? Yuck.
I was on my way home for lunch this afternoon and had just dialed my mom on my cell phone when some idiot cuts in front of me. Well naturally I honk and swear at the guy. Wouldn't you know it, just as the words "you f*cking idiot" leave my mouth, that's the exact moment my mom chooses to answer the phone. Whoops! Sorry mom. :)
Part of a conversation I had earlier with a caller:
Me: girlwonder that I am
OF: Old Fart
So OF calls me on the phone and says to me.............
OF: Ah yeah, is it raining down there?
Me: Yes.
OF: Is it supposed to continue through next week?
Me:
*annoyed but still pleasant* Well sir, I'm not exactly a weather professional, but from the looks of it I'd say it will most likely continue.
OF: *all huffy now* Well you don't have to be rude. *click*
Excuse me? I'm rude because I couldn't give you a freaking weather forecast? In case you missed it buddy I'm not a friggin' meteorologist. If you want a weather forecast call the radio or the TV stations or the local newspaper but don't call me and then imply that I'm rude because I didn't pull a weather degree out of my butt just to give you the forecast for next week! Grrr!
I think my next door neighbor literally lies in wait until I come home before she starts in on her yard work with her loud ass weed wacker and lawn mower. Then there are the weekend mornings where she's up at 8AM washing her car with her freaking radio blaring. Grrrr.
Then on my way home some idiot is trying to come down the one way hill I live on while I'm trying to come up it which is the only way you can go. Clearly the two big red signs in front of him with the words DO NOT ENTER were too difficult for him to read, never mind that the hill itself is only big enough for one car. Double grrrr.
