(Joe from somewhere)
I hate the gas prices, there's no possible way those multi-billionares need to charge that much for fucking gas. I also hate it when You see a chick who looked absolutly hot as sin yesterday is wearing something a little too revealing and you see that she isn't as hot as you originally thought. EVery sick little fantasy you had has now gone down the shitter and you need to find someone else besides your girlfriend to oogle. I also hate it whe you have had a piercing for a little over 6 years and now because some family member just now finds out its a problem. The worst though is when its 3 o'clock and you have one hour left to go at work and you just now start to feel sick, the ast hour then seems like 6 hours. All you want to do is go home, have a beer, mow the lawn and go to bed. That is so far away right now... Bitching makes everyone feel better, don't let anyone tell you otherwise.