Seriously, Men have anger issues. It seems that if anything goes wrong or doesn't go their way, things are a 'piece of crap'. For instance, if the kettle doesn't boil quick enough, the kettle is a piece of crap. If a TV station is fuzzy, the cable box is a 'piece of crap'. If they can't stop quick enough when they are driving too fast, the breaks are a 'piece of crap'. Honestly, grow some patience....
Mom's Daily Rant
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
There's something wrong with this scenario....
Friday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Wow, the living room needs to be vacuumed up.
Husband: Yeah it does.
Saturday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: We really need to vacuum up soon.
Husband: ugh-huh.
Sunday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Ouch!
Husband: What, you alright?
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Yeah, I'm fine. I just stepped on something sharp on the floor. It needs to be vacuumed.
Husband: Yup.
Monday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Hey Hunny, can you pass me the (hand) vacuum? I NEED the floor cleaned up.
Husband: (while getting hand vaccum) I wish you had told me you planned on vacuuming tonight, I would have done it.
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Well, I have been saying for 3 days it needs to be done.
Husband: NO! You have not! (Sits down at computer)
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Yeah I did. (gets on hands and knees and vacuums up)
Husband: (after vacuuming is done) You ok?
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Wow, the living room needs to be vacuumed up.
Husband: Yeah it does.
Saturday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: We really need to vacuum up soon.
Husband: ugh-huh.
Sunday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Ouch!
Husband: What, you alright?
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Yeah, I'm fine. I just stepped on something sharp on the floor. It needs to be vacuumed.
Husband: Yup.
Monday
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Hey Hunny, can you pass me the (hand) vacuum? I NEED the floor cleaned up.
Husband: (while getting hand vaccum) I wish you had told me you planned on vacuuming tonight, I would have done it.
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Well, I have been saying for 3 days it needs to be done.
Husband: NO! You have not! (Sits down at computer)
Pregnant wife on bed-rest: Yeah I did. (gets on hands and knees and vacuums up)
Husband: (after vacuuming is done) You ok?
Saturday, January 8, 2011
This is simply sick...
I have nothing to say aside from that this makes me sad and incredibly SICK. Read it for yourself!
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
10 Reasons I Probably Don't Like You
Ok, This is a bit of a cop-out because I already wrote this post, over a year ago, on an old blog of mine which I abandoned (too much drama for some I guess). BUT, it still reins true, so I thought I would repost it!
10 Reasons I Probably Don't Like You
I have to say, I actually do like most people. But there are quite a few people out there that drive me mental!
#1 - You touch my baby: My daughter is 8 months old and adorable, I know this. But she is MY baby. I don't appreciate it when people I don't know touch her. I don't know if you just sneezed in your hands or forgot to wash after using the bathroom. I don't know if you just ate something she is allergic to. I simply don't know you, so don't touch my offspring.
#2 - You think I am too young to have a baby: I am 22, not 12. I am married. My husband and I wanted a baby VERY badly. I am of a belief that age doesn't dictate how well you can love and care for someone. And honestly, you can say what you want, but I know I am probably a better mother than you anyway.
#3 - You think you can steal my husband away: Honestly, all I can say is "HA"... if you come to my house and see my husband and I "after hours" and you STILL think you can 'steal' him, you are crazy!
#4 - You put your child on a leash: It's a child, not a dog... if you want to do that with your hubby, go ahead, but in the privacy of your bedroom please
#5 - You aren't polite: Please & Thank You, opening the door for someone with full hands, RSVPing, and speaking the language of the country you are in is good. Being a ass-wipe is not
#6 - You think playing keyboards, guitar, or any other instrument makes you cool: It doesn't. There is a reason you aren't playing on the radio... you aren't good
#7 - You make jokes about child abuse and spousal abuse: It isn't funny... if I punch you in the face, will you laugh at that?
#8 - You're a natural health nut: Eating a cookie every now and then won't hurt you. However trying to treat serious illnesses with roots and 'prayer' will...
#9 - You can't park between the lines: If you park like an idiot, I can't get out of my vehicle, or remove my daughter's car-seat. You make me want to key your car.
#10 - Your a 'Hipster': Wearing clothes that look like they came out of your parents closet back in the 80's isn't cool. It makes you look like your poor. Honestly, buy some timeless pieces, or clothes that make you look good. Oh, and leggings ARE NOT PANTS!!
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
frustration
–noun
1.
act of frustrating; state of being frustrated: the frustrationof the president's efforts.
2.
an instance of being frustrated: to experience a series offrustrations before completing a project.
3.
something that frustrates, as an unresolved problem.
4.
a feeling of dissatisfaction, often accompanied by anxiety or depression, resulting from unfulfilled needs or unresolved problems.
Seriously, why tell someone you are going to do something if your not going to? When this occurs to me, I see red! ........................ I asked my husband to make our daughter's supper today before he joined me for a nap, so that when I got up to get her for supper, all I had to do was warm it up. Guess what, it didn't happen. He had 2 hours to do it, still didn't. No reason/explanation why, it just didn't happen. It wasn't like I asked him to clean our kitchen (which was in an AWFUL state, and I cleaned it up) or cure cancer, I asked him to make french fries and fish sticks (20 minutes or 'work'). Oh, did I mention that I'm pregnant and on bed rest and not supposed to be on my feet? Anyway, that is today's rant :(
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This is sort of like my diary, read it or don't, but don't be mad at me for what I write. I need an outlet for my frustration and this is it. It's my emotions of the moment poured out.
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