
Pet peeve
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A pet peeve (or pet hate) is a minor annoyance that can instill great frustration in an individual.
Here are some of my pet peeves:
Someone is standing so close behind me I can feel them breathing down my neck.. Seriously? Do you have to stand so close???? Give me space! Then when I move up to get some room, they move right up into my back! Argh!
Eating with your mouth open and I hear the chewing…ewwww! I don’t need to see AND hear your food!
Feet! Yeah don’t put your feet in my face, or close to me at all, unless you are a baby! (their feet are cute!)
“Cutting me off” on the road…Not just someone that cuts off, but they just want to be one car closer to their destination. Really? You have to cut me off so you can be a foot closer to your exit? Gosh! Another version is when someone has their blinker on, and you are allowing them to come into your lane, but then they don’t, you keep waiting, and then finaly you figure that they decided not to come, so you move forward, and then at that very moment they decide to come into the lane and CUT ME OFF!! Argh!!!!!
Smoking in my face
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
(Redirected from Pet peeves)
Jump to: navigation, search
For other uses, see Pet peeve (disambiguation).
For the 1980s metal band, see Pet Hate.
A pet peeve (or pet hate) is a minor annoyance that can instill great frustration in an individual.
Here are some of my pet peeves:
Someone is standing so close behind me I can feel them breathing down my neck.. Seriously? Do you have to stand so close???? Give me space! Then when I move up to get some room, they move right up into my back! Argh!
Eating with your mouth open and I hear the chewing…ewwww! I don’t need to see AND hear your food!
Feet! Yeah don’t put your feet in my face, or close to me at all, unless you are a baby! (their feet are cute!)
“Cutting me off” on the road…Not just someone that cuts off, but they just want to be one car closer to their destination. Really? You have to cut me off so you can be a foot closer to your exit? Gosh! Another version is when someone has their blinker on, and you are allowing them to come into your lane, but then they don’t, you keep waiting, and then finaly you figure that they decided not to come, so you move forward, and then at that very moment they decide to come into the lane and CUT ME OFF!! Argh!!!!!
Smoking in my face
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