I'm just having a day where the little things are ticking me off!!

We went to a family reunion today and I had my plasticware, cup and napkin sitting on the table all nice and neat in my spot. I go through the food line, come back and someone is sitting in my seat! She looks up at me and says "Oh did I take your spot?" I sarcastically said "Oh no you didn't" then picked up my cup, plasticware and napking and walked away. I mean come on didn't she see my stuff was there plain as day?!?! Did she think I was giving her a cup, plasticware and napkin when she had her own right there? HELLO!!!

Then we stop at McDonalds. I took my sandwhich off the tray, had my ketchup all there, napkins etc. I got up to walk over to fill my drink and come back to find my dad sitting in my spot I had all set up! Hello!! Didn't he see my stuff was there?? By the time I walked around the table to sit in my new seat, he had my sandwhich box open and took a bite! I looked over at him and said "Okay, it's one thing to take my seat but its another to eat my food!" He's like well I thought it was mine. The box clearly said Double Quarter Pounder with cheese and not Quarter Pounder with cheese. For crying out loud the boxes are different colors! So I just ate his food instead of what I ordered.

Now, my truck has a nice custom exhaust system. My pipes are starting to rust a bit so I want to buff my pipes to help keep them looking nice. What's the used of an extra nice exhaust system with rusty pipes? So I've asked dad for a few weeks to help me find the stuff to buff my pipes as I was going to attach it to his drill. Well, I finally had a few mintues tonight after we finally got the buffer pad and was going to work on my pipes. So I go outside to ask dad to help me set up the drill and he's like okay but do you have the buffing cream? Hello! I told you to help me get all the stuff I needed and not once did you mention a creme, I thought the crome creme I had would work.

It's the little things that are totally ticking me off today! I mean come one, I couldn't eat without someone sitting in my seat or eating my food. Then I have to play with stupitity so to say?

Okay, so that's my rant for the day!