Daily sensations that you can't stand

[Brandon White]

Name your daily or far too often sensation or feeling that you hate.

For me: soap in my eyes. Happens almost every day - and every day I get pissed off about it.

Another one I hate - feeling "stuff" on the bottom of my bare feet, be it crumbs, dirt, or sand stuck to them.

[C.Dyer]

+1 on hating stuff on my bare feet. My fucking cats track kitty litter dust everywhere, makes being barefoot at home a really miserable experience. Anyone need a couple of kittens? At least they're litter box trained, but otherwise you can rely on another 15 years of having all your nice shit ruined, but having it be somehow "cute".

Another one: though I certainly don't bother shaving everyday, somehow after 20 years of shaving, I'm still too retarded to consistently shave without cutting my chin or my neck in the process. Aren't we supposed to get better at things with practice?

One more: condoms.

[Jayme]

Cold tiles, first thing in the morning, right in front of the toilet, just off the heated part of the floor.

Guess I could just wear slippers.

Jayme

[Clyde]

Almost every time I take a test I think I shank it. Getting to the end of the quarter, I'm in nursing school, too damn old to be so nervous, but my blood pressure is higher than it's ever been and I feel like shit most of the time. Study study study. Got to ride my bike on Wed, felt great, but after shoveling a 1/2 pickup load of gravel in my driveway my back feels like a 90 year old man's. Thanks for letting me bitch.

[C.Dyer]

Clyde, you're the same nursing student who I sent those wheels off to, right? I think we talked about this a bit during our exchange of emails, but fuckin' A, nursing school is a bitch. The most stressful experience of my life so far, when it was at its worst.

You'll get through it, and the real thing will be so much better than school. I promise...

[Clyde]

Thanks Chris, took me all quarter but I am now finally passing both my classes, OB & Adult health III (cardio & respiratory). Just ordered a master cardiology. My ears aren't so great and I'm not hearing shite with my cardiology III, a hand-me-down from my ER doc sis-in-law. I appreciate the wheels and your support. I bought 3 inexpensive road tubbies and asked my son to put them in the downstairs room where the freezer is, so they'd stay cool. I opened the freezer the other day and lo and behold, guess what was in there?????

[edoz]

+1 on hating stuff on my bare feet. My fucking cats track kitty litter dust everywhere, makes being barefoot at home a really miserable experience.

My old roommate had a litterbox in the bathroom. I'd get out of the shower and have kitty litter on the bottoms of my feet. I hated it more than almost anything. I was happy to bust my ass helping him move out.

[XR2]

The ache of my knees when I get up in the AM. And knowing for a fact my socks are smarter than most of the people I'll encounter in the course of my day.

[caleb]

I hate the doors closing on the stainless steel elevator that takes me to my office. I like my job, but I hate the ride up and down.

[Disturbed]

I hate that fat ass nurse making me take my 'medicine' and the feel of that locked on ankle bracelet. But I do enjoy listening to the voices.........

[WadePatton]

nevermind him, he's well--disturbed.

50/50 t-shirts! what the hell?! i thought we killed polyester? must be this last generation who think all things 70's is cool again. EFF THAT, the shit pills up after 5 washes and melts if contacted with flame or chemicals which is all too likely if i'm wearing it. some of my bro's have done logo shirts on 50/50--not that i'd ever _buy_ any plastic-pretending to be cotton. i don't mind the shop shirts (shamrock) of poly content-because you wear them over cotton (or wool or silk) and they're not made to pretend to be the combed, t-shirt-type (fake-ass) material.

dammit my ears, my right ear is still effed up from the flight home. i had my once-every-five-years-or-so headcold just in time for nahbs and it really screwed up my ears. i tried some decongestants and antihistamines on the return, but no real help. bugs the piss out of me until at least one of them gets pressure-acclimated again... crude as they are, i enjoy all of my senses.

i may not ever outgrow this one: i hate returning to home or shop and _immediately_ remembering what i forgot to fetch whilst i was away. (it's a mental sensation yo)

otherwise, i've pretty much eliminated routine objectionable things. i have a doggie door for my mutts and cats were banished to the outbuildings years ago.

[Too Tall]

Glen Beck.

[dave1215]

Glen Beck.

he should be a one man off off broadway show
not the host of a tv program on a news network
what a clown - but in that position a scary one

[Dave]

I have IBS and a terrible time with it. I hate the sweats, chaffing, and cramps that come almost every day.

Then after, the irritation and sore parts. Yuk!

[Disturbed]

he should be a one man off off broadway show
not the host of a tv program on a news network
what a clown - but in that position a scary one

Televangelist.....a joke like all of them.

[AbeNP]

The sound of my girlfriend's cell phone alarm kills me. I love her, but I wish she could just wake up to nature sounds or white noise like a normal person!

TT, if Glen Beck is a daily sensation then you have got to enact some changes.

[WadePatton]

I have IBS and a terrible time with it. I hate the sweats, chaffing, and cramps that come almost every day.

Then after, the irritation and sore parts. Yuk!

two words: witch hazel

[Too Tall]

The sound of my girlfriend's cell phone alarm kills me. I love her, but I wish she could just wake up to nature sounds or white noise like a normal person!

TT, if Glen Beck is a daily sensation then you have got to enact some changes.

To know the news one must engage all opinions.

[chasea]

You know when you're reading in the..uh... library; and you've finished your business but you're in the middle of an article or a chapter or whatever? So you keep reading until you hit a stopping point. Then you finally get up and realize that your elbows have been digging into your thighs for, like, twenty minutes and now both of your legs are asleep. And its intense pins and needles with every step.

I hate that.

Its 2:22 a.m., so if I regret posting this in the morning, I'm claiming drunk. Even though I'm not.

[Brandon White]

You know when you're reading in the..uh... library; and you've finished your business but you're in the middle of an article or a chapter or whatever? So you keep reading until you hit a stopping point. Then you finally get up and realize that your elbows have been digging into your thighs for, like, twenty minutes and now both of your legs are asleep. And its intense pins and needles with every step.

I hate that.

Its 2:22 a.m., so if I regret posting this in the morning, I'm claiming drunk. Even though I'm not.

Dead legs from playing too much brick breaker in the ... library ... was a common occurrence a few years back when I worked at a shitty software company and had a blackberry.