A Year's Worth of Bitching
1. I'm still in the same dead end job. This is just a matter of me getting off my lazy ass and hitting the pavement. With my bad knees it will be a struggle. Maybe I can get some Aleve if they haven't pulled that off the market too!
2. I'm still looking for Mr. OK-I-guess-you-will-do. Mr. Right died 100 years ago in an unfortunate accident when he pulled the seat out for his date a little too far and the gal slipped to the floor, tipped the chair Mr. Right was holding and knocked him into a burning candle on the next table. He was charred to a crisp. Hence the death of shivalry!
3. George Bush is still president. I don't need to say anything more.
4. My family thinks I'm an extra large now AFTER I lost 20 pounds and was never more than a large to begin with! (Let's visit backward land, shall we).
5. My new bank (TCF) sucks as much, if not more than the old bank (Bank One)! Can I write checks from money I've stuffed in my mattress? Electronic payments??
6. That bitch is still living in my building but a lot of the cool people left. Is this some kind of curse I'm under?
7. The people at work are getting as fat as ever and swear they are going to drag me along. I think only two of them can fit in the elevator at a time these days. And don't walk behind them. It's like driving a Geo Metro and trying to see past an Escalade!
8. Peanut is still the worst barber ever! I know I said I wouldn't go back but I was trying to help the brother out. When charity work means I must live with a bad fade that's where the charity ends! I am getting a haircut today from someone else.
9. OK, I could only come up with the top 8 bitches. Hell, that's enough for anyone! Stop your bitching already!!

