I hate it when I go to Baskin Robins for chocolate almond ice cream and the new employee gives me a perfectly round scoop. Can I please have a $3.oo scoop that hangs over the cone?
I hate it whenever I go out with my sisters and they are always late. They always complain that I don't make time for them and when I do, they are always freak'n late! Did I mention always?
I hate it when I miss an incoming call. I have free incoming and I really have to put some thought into spending my minutes and money on returning an unimportant phone call.
I hate it when I am really tired and hungry and when I get home from work, the dog gets two scoops of food and I'm stuck with "should I cook or order out?"
I hate it when I'm on the phone at work and someone needs to speak to me and instead of coming back, they just sort of stand there waiting...
I hate not having the choice between a hand dryer and paper towels in the public restrooms.
I hate when I miss the 2 for 3 at the dry cleaners on Saturdays and have to wait until Wednesday to catch the next deal.
I hate that my dad lives in Ohio and I can't go by his house for his hash browns and scrambled eggs.
And lastly, I hate it when couples give up on their relationships not knowing that if they were honest with one another, they really haven't done everything they possibly could before calling it quits.