Teeny bit o frustration...

The people at my local Hobby Lobby are absolutely horrible. It took twenty minutes to let me purchase five small items. She input all the prices wrong cancelled them out via her manager, did it again, and then finally the manager did it and I just checked my receipt and guess what. It's wrong. Fudge.

I understand that there are some ex's you can be friends with but the ones who you just hate and want as far from your life as possible are the ones who seem to be the most persistent about being a part of it. I hate you, move along.

You foul woman are not my friend. You are forgiven but I will not forget or allow you back into my life so that you can pull the same crap again. Be gone.
Woman at work who never acknowledges when I speak to you, I hope you don't want anyone to move quickly on your contracts. I am not your employee and I don't jump when I'm told. Especially when being told by someone who doesn't think it's important to acknowledge me.

Yes I can fix my computer. No that doesn't make me "less of a woman". Just because you're emasculated by me doesn't mean your pot shots are going to matter.

Worst best ever.

Knitting is good, yarn is better. I have a problem.

Go away cold, sniffles, and fever. I hate you all.

I am not pregnant. Stop telling me because I had a stomach flu for two days that I must be pregnant. Not everyone in this office is pregnant. Just most of you.
If you're going to make a return and said return involves 15 items purchased on 15 separate cards, and you're going to have to sign all of them slowly as if you're in 1st grade, and then you're going to purchase them all, again all on separate credit cards, all requiring a signature, THEN GET THE HELL OUT OF MY LINE AND GO TALK TO A MANAGER SO THEY CAN GET YOU YOUR OWN PRIVATE LINE!!!! Effin moron.

I need to get my license so I can get more monies so I can fix stuff.... and buy more yarn.

The computer is operational, the scarf is still waiting. Damn.