Longest Christmas of my life?

Dec 25, 2007 21:07

Wow. It's like 9 o'clock on Christmas. I pretty much hate my life. I'm up here and nothing's wrong, per say. I'm just... not at home. This isn't it. Peter drives me crazy. He sings (opera!?) all around the house. I exist when he wants/needs me. I guess he's a typical guy, except that he puts up with a lot of crap from me (but I put out enough to ( Read more... )

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cowgirlheather December 26 2007, 05:38:52 UTC
Welcome to men.

Actually, that sounds a lot like my mom and dad, down to his being mellow and annoying unintentionally and her not being able to shop with him.

Also, "I got you what I want to see you in" is just insulting, even if he means well.

Were things like this when you guys visited before? Maybe this is just holiday stress or something?

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blindprophecies December 26 2007, 23:25:19 UTC
oh man, the immage of you in a bright green turtle neck and purple ski coat made me laugh so hard i exploded coffee all over my monitor.

Well, idk really know what to tell you. At least you have some time to figure out what kind of medication your going to need to deal with him BEFORE the wedding. Or you could just kill him and become a well dressed spinster. Whatever.

I agree with your friend, welcome to men. Yes, they are all that clueless and annoying. If you found one that has a job and can dress itself, concider yourself a lucky woman.

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