More Pet Peeves
Yes......More rambling from me about shit I hate. Maybe I'm a very impatient and intolerent person. Maybe I am posting this just so people know about the stuff I hate and don't do it infront of me to annoy me. Maybe you will just do it for spite. I really don't care whatever you choose to think/do. But here we go.....
1. People who insist on going to the gym in full makeup and jellewery. I've been to fitness first a few times and I've never liked that place. Not only is it expensive and offer a bunch of sweeteners that you don't need if you were serious about working out. But the thing that pissed me off the most was the posers at the gym. The people who rock up like its a fashion catwalk. The people you see on the treadmill whilst yakking away on their mobile phone. I like my gym because the people aren't so pretentious and actually want to workout. That was, until last night. Me and Cookies were on the bikes waiting for our next class to start when we spot this chick on the rowing machine. She was in full makeup, had her hair nicely tied up/fluffed up like she was ready to go out clubbing and she even had her hoop earrings and jellewery on. We were watching her and the whole time we were wondering if she was even working up a sweat. It was like, *gently pull handle**flick hair**batter eyes and look around**repeat*. I don't see why people even bother rocking up to the gym if they're scared to workup a sweat.
Then there are the guys. The guys who insist on working out in jeans and their designer pec hugging t-shirts with their designer "i am going clubbing after" white sneakers complete with the occassional chains around their neck/belt to pocket crap. I understand people who forget to bring their gym clothes, but these are the ones you see every day pumping weights in their clubbing gear. Bleh
I think one time cookies even saw a chick come into the gym in high heels and ended up running on the treadmill barefoot.....like WTF?
2. People on the train who insist on going out on ONE train door only. The same door the rest of the carriage is trying to get out of. I've lost count the number of times I've sat on the train watching everyone line up to get out of one exit, when there is absolutely no one behind them blocking the other exit. I mean, logically you would expect the front half of the carriage to get out at the front exit and the back half of the carriage get out of the back half right? What amazes me is when the back half of the carriage also waiting to get out of the front exit. Ever considered turning around and leaving through the other exit? You know, the exit where there is no one in the way? *hint**hint* Best train announcement I've ever heard was "Attention passengers. Please note that there are TWO exits in every carriage. Be creative and try the other exit". I cracked up laughing when I heard that one. AHeAHeAEH
3. I carry all my gym gear with me to work so I can head to the gym after work without having to go home first. Therefore, I need a big gym bag to carry all my crap in. So yes.....I carry a big bag. So sue me. Don't try and shove my bag out of the way to "beat me" onto the train first. If i'm not getting on/off the train then I will moev my bag out of the way as much as I can to make room for other people. But when it's obvious that I, like you, am also trying to get on/off the train, trying to shove my bag to one side so you can tailgate me out of the train will only piss me off and make me walk slower to piss you off and occassionally swing my bag backwards to knock whatever dickhead is shoving me.
On another note, we've started to figure out the roster of the eyecandy who works at the local coffee shop. Too bad I don't drink 1/4 as much coffee as I used to if I drink any at all. But i'll still stretch my legs and go for a walk with my workmates when they want coffee. MAUahaUahAUah
Oh.....as cookies mentioned, we went to a bookfair on the weekend. We happened to snatch up alot of Eric Lustbader's books. He wrote a series of ninja/japnese mafia like books and all the covers featured one chinese word. My mum picked up one of the books I bought at the bookfair. Out of the 30 books, she picked up "the ninja" which had the chinese character "death" on it. I had a hard time trying to save the book from being burnt by my mum >_<









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