When we're watching a film together she complains about the volume. This is usually when there is a very loud dramatic important part of the film ongoing. So the daft **** expects me to forsee the loud scenes and just in time turn the telly down to protect her precious lugs. Fuk sake. I mean a loud scene is there for a reason
Yeah I have this argument. Also I dont know how many times Ive got to tell her that when the adverts come on theres a volume boost
She is the type who is never happy. This morning I made some food. When you make food you make a mess. So I'm tidying up and I'm two steps away from reaching my goal. **** steps in with a cloth as if to say ,"you messy ****. You were gonna leave that **** weren't you ya ****?
She never washes the chopping board. It's like she's saying "that's your ****, sort it" On the rare occasion she does do the board she leaves it propped up against the drainer so it ends up ****in warped. She's doing this **** to right fuk me off and it works. 30 ****in years of this ****e
I can guarantee she'll be pissed off tomorrow cos I've had 3, yeah, only three bottles of wine tonight. It's friwednwsday FFS!
Just like to add on the alcohol consumption side. It's a weekday and I'm on leave. If I'm working tomorrow it's a whisky Wednesday
