Things that annoy you beyond reason...(Vol 4)
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thetapeworm said:
40 years into my pitiful life and I still open boxes of tablets at the end where the leaflet inside blocks their removal. What's worse is that despite this irritating me every time I still don't remove the leaflet and bin it so it won't annoy me next time.
So essentially I annoy myself, probably not beyond reason though.
Take out the leaflet, fold it if necessary and put it back down one side. Works every time. That way you can check if it's a known side effect when your head falls off.So essentially I annoy myself, probably not beyond reason though.
Edited by davhill on Wednesday 29th June 20:07
Antony Moxey said:
Sue Barker on the Wimbledon coverage on the BBC right now. Stop bloody giggling like a 12 year old schoolgirl at EVERYTHING Macenroe and Henman are saying you ridiculous old trout.
Just as on that damn game show, she flirts, preens and postures in a way that's unbecoming a woman of her age. Having had too much sun, alcohol and cock her facial skin looks like it belongs to someone twice her age. Unless she is actually 140??MartG said:
thetapeworm said:
..... and I still open boxes of tablets at the end where the leaflet inside blocks their removal. .
You are not alone Does anyone actually read the dire warnings of death,impotence, or hair loss, or do we trust the GP to give us the right stuff?
kowalski655 said:
MartG said:
thetapeworm said:
..... and I still open boxes of tablets at the end where the leaflet inside blocks their removal. .
You are not alone Does anyone actually read the dire warnings of death,impotence, or hair loss, or do we trust the GP to give us the right stuff?
John D. said:
kowalski655 said:
MartG said:
thetapeworm said:
..... and I still open boxes of tablets at the end where the leaflet inside blocks their removal. .
You are not alone Does anyone actually read the dire warnings of death,impotence, or hair loss, or do we trust the GP to give us the right stuff?
Had a DVD delivered last night, ripped it to my computer then synced it to my ipod. Got on the train and can’t find the film
If you are interested in the film its an oldy called The Final Countdown - Sci-fi thriller in which a 1980s warship is transported back to the Second World War the day before the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbour
https://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00005NX0N/ref...
If you are interested in the film its an oldy called The Final Countdown - Sci-fi thriller in which a 1980s warship is transported back to the Second World War the day before the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbour
https://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00005NX0N/ref...
Go to the park at lunchtime, wanting to sit outside and eat a sandwich.
Only, you can't. Because all the fking geriatric old fks and fking "full time mummies" (according to Facebook and their fking chavscum tattoos) who descend on the place and take all the benches and tables. Just fk off and go home, you wkers, and leave the park for those who are working to pay taxes to maintain your lazy-as-fk lifestyles, you absolute fking spongefks. Between 12 and 2, just fk off and watch CBeebies or Countdown or that fking jizzbox Jeremy Kyle and "think of the fking children". Because were we talking about the seats on the bus near the door, you'd all be fking whinging about them being reserved for you and your bad knees/bad back/fat gunt/feral gobste children/laziness.
All I want to do is sit and eat a sandwich for 15 minutes, you fking plebcockwkfks. I hope someone combs your hair with a fking claw hammer, from range, without asking you.
Only, you can't. Because all the fking geriatric old fks and fking "full time mummies" (according to Facebook and their fking chavscum tattoos) who descend on the place and take all the benches and tables. Just fk off and go home, you wkers, and leave the park for those who are working to pay taxes to maintain your lazy-as-fk lifestyles, you absolute fking spongefks. Between 12 and 2, just fk off and watch CBeebies or Countdown or that fking jizzbox Jeremy Kyle and "think of the fking children". Because were we talking about the seats on the bus near the door, you'd all be fking whinging about them being reserved for you and your bad knees/bad back/fat gunt/feral gobste children/laziness.
All I want to do is sit and eat a sandwich for 15 minutes, you fking plebcockwkfks. I hope someone combs your hair with a fking claw hammer, from range, without asking you.
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