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Blogtober #6

20 pet peeves.

Hello there, day six of blogtober and today it's 20 of my pet peeves, we all have them and it's always interesting to know what winds people up.

These are some of the things that really wind me up, I'm a pretty laid back person but I can not stand these.
  1. People not washing their hands after going to the toilet.
  2. Bad manners 
  3. People who don't use their indicators.
  4. People who carry on shopping while they've already put their shopping at the tills.
  5. People who don't hold the door open for the people behind them
  6. People who don't pick up their dogs poop.
  7. Smelly B.O (deodorant is cheap)
  8. When people leave the toilet seat up
  9. Crumbs in the roast
  10. Lumpy gravy
  11. People who hold up the queues in shops by asking the cashiers a million questions.
  12. Clothes covered in cat/dog hairs.
  13. People who don't check & treat their children's hair for head lice 
  14. Parents letting children run wild in restaurants 
  15. Snobby people who look down their nose at you.
  16. People who brag
  17. Spoilt behaviour 
  18. People who dump shopping on shelves instead of putting it back.
  19. People who beep their horns outside people's houses instead of just knocking on the door.
  20. People who throw popcorn in the cinema


So there you go, my pet peeves, what winds you up? Please leave me a comment with some of your pet peeves, I'd love to read them. 

Thank you for reading.

Ta ta for now

J x

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