Yep, I have issues with the people who refuse to use their turn signals, acting as if they’re optional and everyone around them should be able to pick up their mental broadcast of their intentions. Guess they don’t realize their brainwaves are just weak.
I have issues with the guy who parked in the spot marked for expecting mothers or families with young children. In the pouring rain.
I have issues with the people in Target who parked their cart in the middle of the aisle and seemingly could not hear my polite requests to get by. And I also have issues with the people who left their cart in the middle of the main aisle and wandered over to a side aisle to check out the cereal. People, if it’s too unwieldly for you to maneuver a cart, then don’t get one. Use a handbasket you lazy slob.
I have issues with the guy who took an hour and a half to change the tires on my car. Because he was on his cell phone. Even though his shift had just started.
I have issues with the nosy strangers who ask me personal questions about how I’m raising my child. Such as whether or not I’m breastfeeding. Yup. Wanna watch?
I have issues with people who can’t accept that some things are done in fun, are not to be taken seriously and are meant to be a joke. Ignorant slut 😉 (if you don’t visit CJ’s Thing, then don’t get all huffy about the ignorant slut thing, there’s a joke there that you’re missing)
I have issues with the insurance company who only paid 10% of my doctor bill instead of the 80% they were supposed to. And six months later they still insist that is correct.
I have issues with authors not having health insurance because I think that all adults should have at least catastrophic health insurance. I have issues with people not having health insurance because it smacks of bad judgement and a belief that nothing seriously bad will happen to you. And I’ll bet there are people out there who will have issues with me saying that. Just be glad I didn’t write an entire blog about it. I considered it.
I have issues with the chick who commented on Shannon’s blog on RTB and made the sweeping generalization that EC books were 80% sex. After she’d read five. I wonder what kind of sampling that proves to be. I’ll bet five does not a statistical significance make.
I have issues with the fact that I’m losing an hour of sleep tonight due to Daylight Savings Time when I’m already losing several hours due to my demon child. That just sucks. Choose another week to have Daylight Savings, this one is already sleepless.
I have issues with the fact that I came here to write a blog and ended up bitching about all this crap. I’m easily distracted. And I really do have serious issues. They’re just harder to write about.