Things that make you go GRRRRR.... (Part 2)

Bathroom wipes?

The whole house? I've tidied and cleaned a very tidy and pretty clean house today. I'd say it was spotless. I used to have a life you know?
 
Never had that luxury. Went from being 17 and living at home with my own shop to being 18 living with a woman and her child and a full-time carer. I have never known such a precious thing as having a life *sniff*

I've got another GRRRRRRR (emphasis on the capitals). Walking down to the shops, I walked past a boy who couldn't have been older than 9/10. He was chatting to a bunch of his mates and I overheard him say (and I quote):

"...I can get away with loads of 'poop' because I'm black".



So I thought maybe, just maybe, that was out of context.

Chatting to one of the local mums and her kids a bit later, I find out that kid is also the same kind of kid that's going round punching bare wooden posts to harden his knuckles and getting into fights with the other kids locally . Came back from getting dinner tonight, saw him trying to practice a terrible attempt at mae geri his dad had taught him.

What the chuffin 'eck is his dad teaching him (in terms of morals and techniques)?!
 
Lol, I'm just outside Cornwall, the last form of civilisation before dropping back four hundred years in time. Apparently, you're not allowed to enter if you own a mobile phone
 
I'm just trying to figure out what to do after spending the last two years (next week in fact) being in either a pub, club or restaurant I'm enjoying the rest but find life a little slow at the moment
Spent 20 years before that doing the parenting bit but he's a big boy now
Sorry, it was great!
 
I've not been that far west, somewhere around Taunton, to an ex boyfriend, Bridgwater I think, it was sometime ago
 
Some stupid women who think they can avoid all hard work because it's "men's job" and seem to have a problem with all sensible things.
Like eating. And paying for their own stuff when they have a boyfriend.

Shame.
 
Oh I love people. I'm corresponding with a phisher on Craigslist selling a fake car who is trying to solicit my financial information from me. I'm hoping to gain enough legitimate contact information by feigning naivety to have more to provide the authorities when I report them to police. I'm not even sure who I should report them to though since I'm almost certain they're running this scam across multiple US States under various Craigslist ads where they try to arrange an eBay financial payment. The piece of trash is even pretending to be a soldier about to deploy overseas who is so desperate to sell their vehicle quickly they're offering a low asking price. FBI Cyber Crimes Division perhaps?
 
Please don't cross post or continue to discuss closed threads.

I get uneasy when I see lots of guys decrying the rights and wrongs of rape when in most cases it is perpetrated by men against women, and while it seems perfectly normal to trust the Police didn't our own Metropolitan Police falsify evidence and fail to investigate cases under Project Sapphire? With friends like these who needs enemies
 
^^ Sounds like a conversation well worth missing to me.

Pretty peeved the dude who stood me up on monday stood me up again today. It was overcast and mizzly, so I'm hoping that's what it was. But he also admitted he didn't turn up on monday because he completely forgot. He promised me yesterday he would turn up today too.

I think he means well, but I don't do well with people who are inconsistent. At all. Question is, do I give him one more chance or say "nope"?
 
I'd move on but never say never? If you can say 'overcast & mizzly' can stop him from seeing you then then cut him loose
 
I'm assuming the overcast/mizzly bit stopped him, I don't know for certain. He lives in the same town I do a few minutes away from where I train, so it's not like he couldn't have popped by either. It didn't actually start mizzling until about 50 minutes or so after I got there and the ground was surprisingly dry before that.

I'm hoping the weather put him off though because if it wasn't, then that would be the fifth potential training partner that's fallen through on me in the last six months or so.
 
Moved back to town. I've found out all the places where I could run are now full of druggies and prostitutes.
To hell.
 
Vines, crates and grapes, or prostitutes and druggies. Maybe you should head north?

Edit: Perhaps you could start your own super hero guild as the "Grape Crusader Woman?"
 
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