Stupid little things that bug you

I was sat in my car at McDonald’s on Ordsall lane the other week. A car pulled up next to me and the passenger in it flung his door open right onto mine. I got out and asked him what the fuck he was doing. After a profuse apology him and his mate walked inside for food. lo and behold a few minutes later they came out and when the fucker got back into his car he only went and did it again! I nearly fucking choked on my apple pie! I jumped out and said are you taking the fucking piss or what. I couldn’t fucking believe it! Good job it was only my work car. They were a pair of our foreign friends who hardly spoke English.
This does my my bloody head in. My car before this, I only had it a month and was parked in a car park in Handforth Dean. I went back to my car and was a bloody great dent in the door, obviously where the person next to me had let their car door bang against mine. I was absolutely furious.
 
The protracted 15 phase process that women put the rest of a queue through at a checkout:

Pack things meticulously away into bags
Move said bags into trolley
Ask price
Back to trolley to retrieve handbag
Open handbag and search/rummage
Retrieve purse
Move handbag
Ask price again
Open purse and further search
Pay
Replace card/change and receipt into purse
Move handbag back
Tuck purse back inside
Put handbag back into trolley
Gradually move off
 

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