Darn!
Every tragedy / accident that happens in our community isn’t about you or your kids. Stop using other people’s difficult circumstances to draw attention to yourself on social media. It’s attention whoring and inappropriate to make everything about you
No dear. Part of the point of the renovation was that we’d be losing those embarrassing decorations.
You really think that it is ok to dump your pan of vinegar and water that you have been soaking your feet in for days i
to cure your athletes feet into our kitchen sink. I simply am appalled and disgusted. And then you act annoyed with me for being disgusted?
And you are a physician???
“Dysfunction” doesn’t begin to describe it. That’s just the tip of the iceberg.
I’ve been wanting to scream “don’t take that job; its no better than the one you have” for the last week or so. Its been so hard to keep my mouth shut. Maybe my silence was enough of a message. You got the contract and all of a sudden, the job looked much different. So glad to get the text from you that you were turning down the job. Sorry the job hunt isn’t over yet, but the right job is still out there.
Trying to get this family together is like herding cats. Only cats are cuter!
Note to self: Ignore the “Your Good Buy of the Day” thread and focus on “The Bag a Week Club”…your wallet, closets and husband will appreciate it.
You are a worn-out, burlap sack who abandoned your own son for your pathetic boyfriend that you broke up a week ago. i don’t care you used to be an orphan who may have had a sad childhood. You were fortunate to have step parents who have supported you, but I guess you just have a detestable personality from birth. I don’t know what you said to my sister, who is an intern at JP Morgan and a Vanderbilt student, but you are less than nothing compared to any decent human being I know. Your plastic smiles and face full of cosmetic will wither in less than 10 years, and you will have no one to depend on you. Not even your generous, rich step-parents will have you then.
D I love you but your Borderline Personality Disorder is destroying our family. Because your loser boyfriend who you went back to twice after he hit you broke up with you you quit your job, dropped out of school and have a warrant being issued for your arrest for busting his car window which will mess up the charges on him for hitting you. Now you sleep all day and refuse any help. I wish you weren’t an adult so I could make you get help. Also this may mean I have to drive the 12 hours to take your brother to college without your dad. This isn’t fair to your brother at all! I’m going to just sit and fall apart now so I can pretend to be ok in the morning.
And another…Darn.
Ok now highly recommended 24hour animal hospital…I dropped a lot of money on surgery for our dog the other day and we were told to call anytime with any questions or concerns.
I called the first time 5 hours ago . I called the second time 3 hours ago. I have a simple question …stop making me wait !
Yet another dress code reminder email clogging my inbox… Dear interns, is it that hard to figure out that “business casual” means no jeans or mini skirts?! Just take a look at what the staff wears… The office is air conditioned… You are not going to die in knee-long dresses or slacks and short sleeved polos!
It’s July. Why does it feel like Fall? Todays high 75 low 59. Too cool to go to the pool.
Wow—3 threads all in a row from international students who want a free ride to US schools, none of whom have earth shattering stats.
As I’ve said before: Could someone please explain that our streets aren’t really lined in gold?
And new posts from internationals who want a full ride but don’t even post their stats. Sigh…
Stop being so stubborn and use the damn walker I bought you for God’s sake. Yet again you were in agony last night and there was nowhere for you to sit - if you’d brought the walker you could have sat in it. I’m getting really frustrated with you refusing to use a tool that would make you a little more mobile.
Dreading going to work tomorrow- I know I’m going to get called on the carpet for being on the Internet. Serves me right for cyber-slacking.
Don’t be Lyme disease. Don’t be Lyme disease. Don’t be Lyme disease.
The heat of the afternoon is like a ball and chain… slowly dragging behind me…