I walked in the house just now and it reeks. Like garbage. Troy just took the garbage out yesterday. How can some things stink so bad that they reek up your entire house in less than 24 hours? Jeepers.
Second...old people. There is a class of old people who are just plain rude, and nasty. Not all....but at least all of the ones at Stage West last Wednesday night. What a bunch of crotchety nasty old people. I've often heard it said, (on tv or what not) that young people are not as curtious as they should be to the elderly, and they don't respect them etc. Perhaps that's because they mostly interact with these nasty white-heads.
At Stage West, the old foggies will step into your way, bash you with their chair, not move out of your way so you have to jump over top of them with your go-go gadget legs, purposely bud in front if you, etc . They are so inconsiderate and incredibly rude, its astounding. I want to go to Stage West more often so I can observe these nasty folk. I think its rude, and next time, it may not go without saying something.
My house stinks.
Does anyone know if I have to change my name, before I can do my taxes in my new married name? I haven't changed my name on my SIN number yet.
It really stinks in here.
I'm annoyed. I better go. I need some air freshener. Smells like rotton lettuce. Yuck.
Shara
Friday, March 16, 2007
Several Rants
Posted by Shara at 5:00 PM
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