Erin hates it...

...when people make her friends sad.

(Is that not the cutest hate you've ever heard?!)

Replacement!

Yesterday, Erin calmly let me know that what she HATES "is people who don't replace the paper towels [when they run out]. It's rude. Really rude."

"For the sake of updating... I hate the weather right now"

Erin is actually trying to be much more positive, but since I am trying to make it a routine habit to check in a few times a week in order to properly update this blog, she "threw me a bone."

"I hate this machine STILL." 8:59 AM Friday, March 12, 2010

No love for the flavia machine.

(and frankly, I have to say that I kind of see where she's coming from.)

Copy...Machine?

Erin has remarked at least twice this week how much she hates it that no one (else--that is, besides her) ever fills the copy machine, fax machine, printer, etc. with paper.

(I can vouch for this, I feel like I am always filling it, too. Perhaps it is just really hungry?! Or maybe there is a part of the Bermuda Triangle in every paper tray?)

To quote her accurately: "Just refilled the paper again… for the millionth time this week!!!"

Yo! Yo! Yo!

Erin hates the sun.

(Wait, did you already know that?)

Oh, the supply room!

Erin hates it when she "can't find the big staple remover..."

But, after she flips out about that only to find it merely on another counter in the supply room, she hates it even more that she's "always jumping to conclusions..."

Take that as a lesson boys and girls...