Stupid little things that bug you


Keep wasting money on the arty community instead of clearing the streets, weeding the streets, jobs, the homeless, housing crisis etc but thanet seems to a bottomless pit of money for the arty community. As the rest of the area just falls deeper into a slum.
 
Stickers on everything and labels on clothes, have a real hatred for those things , they get cut off immediately . And no fucker giving way to the right at the big tesco car park
 
Who the hell has invented the word “Twixmas”?

I’ve seen it in 3 places today and it needs to stop!
My other half mentioned this was a ‘saying’ today, she reckons it’s been about years, decades even, she works in the holiday IT industry and it’s used often for people going away for a few days etc in between Christmas and New Year, personally, never bleedin heard of it, but you’re right, it needs to stop, it’s wank.
 
My other half mentioned this was a ‘saying’ today, she reckons it’s been about years, decades even, she works in the holiday IT industry and it’s used often for people going away for a few days etc in between Christmas and New Year, personally, never bleedin heard of it, but you’re right, it needs to stop, it’s wank.
It's as wank as baby showers.....
 
A five and a half hour car journey yesterday took me 8 and a half.
Why? Roadworks and accidents but here is the niggle.
Endless tailbacks being caused by rubber necking by curious cunts who cannot simply drive past.
And don’t get me started on lane hoppers who also don’t indicate or those who drive for a mile up the empty junction lane and then try and push in back on the motorway at the last second. Cnuts the lot of them.
 
Fuckin wankers they are, I hate them with a passion, unfortunately there’s my address, then the same in the next town, lost count the amount of times they’ve claimed to have delivered stuff to me, even handed to me in person when they haven’t, and gone on to call me a liar a few times in emails on the strength of their employees say so that they did (maybe they did, just not my address).

Luckily, last time, they took a picture of the door they delivered it too (surprise surprise, it was the one in the next town, again) so made a complaint (again) and sent them a picture of my front door, eventually they apologised about 3-4 weeks later and said they’d make steps to get my parcel back, told them not to bother as he was a bigger **** than them (I got delivered a load of his kids presents one Christmas Eve so I drove to his house to make sure the kids got them in time for Christmas day, not a thank you kiss my arse or nothing from him).
Received a Christmas card today from an old colleague who’s a very elderly lady. She lives in WHP, same as me. The card has a first class stamp on, is post marked 14th December 2023. That’s a diabolical service, if you ask me, bloody disgusting. First class stamp for a heaven knows how low rate service.
 
Received a Christmas card today from an old colleague who’s a very elderly lady. She lives in WHP, same as me. The card has a first class stamp on, is post marked 14th December 2023. That’s a diabolical service, if you ask me, bloody disgusting. First class stamp for a heaven knows how low rate service.
Further to my recent rant about the shambles that is Royal Mail, after no post at all for almost a week, yesterday and today we received tons of it. Plenty of Christmas cards, some posted over two weeks before Christmas and all postmarked within Royal Mail's 1st and 2nd class deadline dates for delivery before Christmas. What a shitshow.
 
Received a Christmas card today from an old colleague who’s a very elderly lady. She lives in WHP, same as me. The card has a first class stamp on, is post marked 14th December 2023. That’s a diabolical service, if you ask me, bloody disgusting. First class stamp for a heaven knows how low rate service.
That’s shocking, but not surprising, they’re having us over with their appalling service and charges, even if you can get them to admit it was their fault, you just receive some mealy mouthed apology and assurances it’s a rare occurrence, when it really isn’t. (Although tbh fair, some of my Posties are sound, some though are miserable, socially inept clowns).
 
A five and a half hour car journey yesterday took me 8 and a half.
Why? Roadworks and accidents but here is the niggle.
Endless tailbacks being caused by rubber necking by curious cunts who cannot simply drive past.
And don’t get me started on lane hoppers who also don’t indicate or those who drive for a mile up the empty junction lane and then try and push in back on the motorway at the last second. Cnuts the lot of them.
There was a time when, following an accident on a motorway, cops would remove barriers and create two-way traffic on the opposite carriageway. That practise seems to have stopped.
 
When going out, the missus says 'right I'm ready'. 20 minutes later she's ready !
I have one like that....my daughter's round and we're going down to Pembroke for a few days. I get up, feed the dogs, walk the dogs, load the car, get the food sorted out and my daughter starts laughing.....' what's up ' I said....' She's vacuuming at 7.30 in the morning.....'
' Oh Yes.....Wait till she starts on the bins ' I said. We left at about 9.00.
 

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