You know what I hate?
Waiting.
For anything.
No one has ever accused me of being a patient person, I know. But this is getting ridiculous. I sit around my house for hours at a time waiting for something to happen.
I wait for friends to call.
I wait for the mail.
I wait for Mike to email.
I wait for Sammy to get ready.
I wait for Jon's martial arts class to end.
I wait for my Bed, Bath & Beyond gift cards to arrive.
I wait for the UPS truck to arrive with our approved (hopefully) visas.
I wait for the movers to come.
I'm tired of all this waiting.
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3 comments:
yeah waiting is fun at first then it gets REALLY boring REALLY quick.
Remember that line in The Princess Bride... "I hate waiting"... we like to quote that with a very Spanish Inigo Montoya accent... it is funny. Missing you already!
Remember how dad used to say something like,... if I added up all the time I wait in my life, and then subtracted it... I'd be 2 years old. :-)
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