Annoyances

There are a lot of annoyances out there & they’re different for all people. This week is still young & every annoyance possible as shined itself to me the past two days. I don’t think it just hit out of the blue, it was building up inside me; subconsciously.

Last week my boy friends mother was bitching about never having enough room in the freezer for new food. So as I look through her freezer I see tons of meats that have expirations of 2008 & 2009. That’s a huge red flag to throw it out! If you didn’t eat it when it was good & you’re still not eating it now let it go. WTF!? I took the liberty of tossing the expired food & the next day as soon as a woke up she was there screaming at me for throwing out her food. I said sorry. Although I’ll admit I’m not sorry I did it & a lot of the food was mine anyway that was freezer burned. She told me to never touch any of her things again & told my boy friend to tell me the same.  If that’s the way you want it, I’m cool with it. Just don’t come over & play my WII & stop eating my fresh food! No bigs, I was over it & then she had to come and apologize. I can still tell she’s pissed at me & can’t even look at me straight.

Next down the line of annoyances, the price of butter. I bought four sticks of butter from the local supermarket for $1.19. I put them in the fridge & the next day my boy friends mother gets butter. Bitching she paid $1.99 for her four sticks she asked me what I paid for mine. I told her & right away “That’s impossible. I’ve only ever got butter for $1.99 & at Tops & Wegmans its 3-4$. First off its butter! Second, do you really think I care that much about it? Third, don’t tell me I couldn’t have purchased my butter for a cheaper price than you, because obviously I did.

Goodwill items. I’ve been in the thinning out kind of mood the past few weeks & have been getting rid of everything I don’t wear anymore, or so I thought. Every time I get a bag good and full for goodwill my boy friends mother digs through & takes my ratty, holy, stained & out of style clothes for her collection. It’s not a big deal if someone offers you their clothing & you don’t really have anything, but she has rooms full of clothes. She can’t get rid of any of them & then has the nerve to take clothes I never wanted to see again! I call that a big issue, pack rat.

Just a few other annoyances:

Chewing loud

Hard toothpaste in the sink

Dirty shower

Garbage not in a real garbage can

Random things displayed just to say you have it

Un-rinsed dishes