Something I really hate:
I'm at work. It's time for me to go. But I can't go because the person who's supposed to take my place is late. Again. For the 5,482nd time. Nothing major, mabe five or ten minutes late, I can understand that happening maybe once or even twice a month, but every day?
Wait, no, that's not the part I hate.
So he saunters in, stops to chat with a couple of people, clocks in and finally takes his place at work. I mention he is late. He says what he always says, "It'll be alright."
Whenver someone says that, in that dismissive tone of voice, IT NEVER IS ALRIGHT!
Okay, that's my complaining for today. Back to normal lunacy.
Shouldn't be surprised about this as it is you know who testing you.... and God trying to teach you patience.... Remember what ever it was you prayed to improve last time? This is how you learn the lesson.... Hope they pay you hourly so you get the extra money if not tell them you need a raise or dock the other guys pay who is late.....I know it can be very annoying but this kind of thing builds character. Our characters are the only thing we will take to heaven as we get a new immortal body....so chin up cat and swish your tail....lol

