1,000,000 things we hate!

800: That we've nowhere near reached our goal.
 
807: Being at school all fine and then your best friend sits on a chair and one of the legs is on your foot. Your foot breaks and you are rushed to hospital and then your friends are worried sick about you and you have to phone them and wait ages to get an X-Ray and then your foot is actually broken so you have to go to the plaster room to get a plaster and crutches.

Lowdown of my day today.
 
811. For not realizing such a thread already exists. Here, let me bump it for ya. :mario: