You Know What Really Grinds My Gears (Part II)

On this overcast & dull day, after an excruciatingly long and frustrating night, it was far too easy to whip up another "you know what really grinds my gears" list. Here we go;

1) Putting on crisp, clean, white clothing, only to get a brilliant smear or spew stain within minutes. Great. 

2) Having an absolutely magnificent dream interrupted, and trying your hardest to think about said dream before attempting to fall asleep & back into it again. It never happens. Dream took a one way ticket outta your conscious! 

3) How my hair does not look remotely like this, despite using Pantene regularly;

4) You know when you talk to someone overseas & it's slightly delayed? So there's awkward silences, followed by talking on top of one another, followed by more awkward silence. "No you go" "no, no go ahead". Ridiculously annoying. 

5) DVD's skipping right in the good part of the movie. FUCK!! (Is what I yell at the TV)

6) When you find that perfect piece of clothing that you've been hunting for, only to find it is stocked in every size except yours. 

7) Airport queues. As if travelling cattle class isn't brutal enough, the lines upon arrival are what breaks me every time

8) When your favourite bra is in the wash.

9) Having to get gas! I don't know about you guys, but I ride that tank right down to the dangerous bottom- getting gas sucks. 

10) Lastly, cooking something perfectly ONE time, and never getting it right again. (White choc raspberry brownie you bastard)

Life's tough isn't it? Not really, but it's fun to bitch now and again anyway.

Happy hump day lovelies,

Gem 

Thought of the day "bath + bed = bliss (also = not a chance of happening)