So. Many. People. Texting. While. Driving… One of them will die prematurely. It is just a matter of time. Sigh.
This is 2016, not 1899. Enough already.
Dear CBS This Morning, I’m crushing on both of your special guests during this morning’s 8:00 hour. Those are some nice looking gentlemen of my generation and well-spoken, as well.
And, to certain FB friends, now that I’ve sent some of you to election purgatory until November 9, I’m noticing how many of you use FB to post recipe videos. Get a Pinterest account and leave FB for pictures of your vacations, grandchildren, etc. Too much food in my feed!
If it is such a big problem then change the way you live. It really isn’t all about you.
Congrats. In one year, you’ve lost all my respect and affection. I only still talk to you because it would upset her more if I stopped. I’m never calling the landline again. I hope I don’t have to see you until Christmas.
We are leaving for the airport in a little more than 4 hours, seeing you off as you start your sophomore year of college. How can it be that you haven’t even started packing yet? Don’t know know that complications and unexpected issues always arise when you leave things to the last minute? My challenge is staying silent and letting things unfold as they may!
To the friends/neighbors who bad mouth our schools - Yes, I know school of choice is available, but 1) I feel our schools are just fine and 2) I’m too lazy to want to drive everyday to drop off and pick up at another school when the bus can pick up the kids and 3) our schools actually have a lot of opportunities that your school of choice doesn’t. And for the cashier, please know your facts before you spout off about why you have to send your kid to another district & not bad mouth the schools my children go to & I love.
And for the friend who has pulled her son out of the school of choice back to the home school, and then two days after school starts and you’re pulling him to send him to yet another school. I would rather teach my children to advocate for themselves and figure out how to make things better than to solve their problems for them. I know my children will be able to handle all kinds of things when they move on to the next stage of life.
To the dudes sitting behind me talking non-stop for the entire duration of the flight: I am so sick of listening to you loudly spewing BS. Don’t you understand that the rest of your fellow passengers cannot jump off the plane to escape from your idiotic yakking? No, stress does not make a recessive gene dominant (ever heard about gene expression?). No, the Soviets did not send millions to perish in gulags to cleanse the nation genetically like the Nazis did (different agenda, same sad result). If you unable to read scientific treatises, at least read Wikipedia, you dummies. One thing for sure - I am not going to invest even a penny into your co’s stock. Thanks for confirming this.
Wiley plus representatives,
if you are never going to reply to phone messages or emails, don’t leave a message that you will get back to your customers soon. Because I know you never will.
Thanks a lot, Snapfish. I did a very complex collage project last year and when I want to reprint it, I find out that your new, flashier site didn’t save any of the projects from the “classic” site. >:P
I really do not believe it was a mistake in communication. I think you knew what we wanted. I do understand how
you could justify your actions. But you have left me not trusting you. I will make sure we get this straightened out
even if it takes awhile and then say goodby.
Thank goodness!!! I was firm and you at least got most of it correct. Saved us loads of money.
No, I don’t wish to take your election poll. Stop calling.
Why is it that you cannot recognize when you cross the line. This isn’t a conspiracy against you. You need to examine why you got called out for your rudeness. Everyone else isn’t always wrong , it’s you. Own it, apologize and stop treating your sister so badly
You did not bring your jacket?! I am going to buy you a really ugly sweatshirt with “I froze my arse in Sonoma” on it. Sigh.
I am kinda sort worried. Not sure if it’s my imagination getting the better of me or if I am an ostrich with its’ head in the sand.
Just gotta say. When you change the “rules” there are always unintended consequences. Someone always gets caught in the fallout. Hoping it’s not me.
The first good-bye was 6 years ago. Followed by many rounds of ‘oh…welcome back!!’ and ‘good bye’ yet again. Between the two of you leaving for college, returning for holidays and leaving, returning for summers and leaving, returning from time abroad and leaving, and one of you living here for 2 years post graduation and permanently moving away…you’d think I’d have gotten used to my new normal. That somehow, all the practice would have made my heart tougher and made the tears more controllable. But obviously that’s not the case.
Oh DS, you were gone for 13 months, have been back for a wonderful 4 weeks and are all set to drive off yet again.
Dang it…it still hurts.
I used to say I watched housewives because it made some of the women I deal with appear normal. Now it seems like theTV houswives are normal and the women I have to interact with are auditioning for the show. I’m running to the ocean.
OK… I was willing to give you the benefit of the doubt the first few months we lived here, but now it’s official. You are truly dirt bags! Your taking pictures of things with your cell phone outside of our building is also starting to get creepy.
Your email was really off. I have worried about you but now I realize that you must just stop! your career.
Wow. Sorry. You kinda sound nuts.