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WHY can I not get an onion-free gyro?

Nevermind that I order from the same place fairly frequently and the girl taking the order always chimes in with "no onions, no olives" before I can remember to add it myself, they ALWAYS put onions on it. Big, huge chunks of raw onion. I despise raw onion as a general rule. Oh my gawds, they're roughly the size of your average board game dice.

*grumble*

Edit: so I call to complain, same girl answers, and she's all "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you meant on the salad!

No! You said "No olives no onions? On the gyro?" And I said "No onions, no olives. at all."

"Oh, I thought you said none on the salad."

The word "salad" never crossed my lips.

So I guess this means that from now on, I shall have to remember to specify "no onions or olives on the salad or the gyro."
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This Paris Hilton thing makes my brain bleed.

OMG! You get caught drunk driving, you get punished. It's not rocket science. Take some responsifuckingbility for yourself. I don't care who you are or how much money you have. why is it so hard to understand that drunk driving is illegal? And it's not one of those things that are stupidly illegal, it's illegal for a reason. Because it kills people.

How simply this all could have been avoided- you get blitzed, you don't get behind the wheel of a vehicle, you don't get stopped for drunk driving, judge never orders you to jail, the rest of the world doesn't have to be constantly subjected to every little update of your pathetic little self-centered, think-you're-better-than-everyone-else-and-the-law-doesn't-apply-to-you drama.

Serve the time and get over it. Take a fucking cue from Martha Stewart. (I can't believe I'm saying that. I can't stand Martha. But she did the time she was sentenced for. If there were any appeals against it, I never heard about it. Minimal drama. I do have to have a degree of respect for that. We heard when she went in, we heard when she got out, game over.
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*boggles*

Okay...so of all the people that have pissed me off in my life, I do believe that there are precisely two people that I've just completely stopped speaking to. And I honestly don't remember who the other one even was anymore.

So I'm sitting here online and I get a message from someone not in my buddy list. Name looks vaguely familiar, but I'm not placing it.

So I ask if I know them. "Yeah, I'm Robert. From a long time ago."

Robert...?

Oh. Robert.

This would be the guy that got all creepy and stuff when I wouldn't have sex with him about a year and a half ago. I'm not sure if it was the "n" or the "o" but somehow the two together just didn't seem to get across the message that I was sending, I ended up with a foot in my face (he didn't kick me, just stuck his foot about an inch from my face, I still can't figure out what that was about.) And then I left.

He lives a few blocks away, so I've seen him around from time to time, but we haven't talked since two nights after that when he IMed me and started getting obnoxious.

So suddently, he IMs me out of the blue and "thought it would be nice to catch up."

Cute.

I told him that I didn't really want to talk to him and blocked him.

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