Tuesday, January 17, 2012

from the mouths of babes

Everyone has PET PEEVES, even the youth.

Rude people bother me.
Teachers that are mean bother me.
People who tattle bother me.

Slow freeways are no fun.

When my puppies rip apart my toys.
When I am hungry, and no one feeds me.

It's hard to get lead for my lead pencil.
When my brother tells me to feed his pet bunny.

I hate when my brother hits me.
When the baby cries all night long. I can't sleep.
I don't like it when the dog barks all night, too.

Boring books are so irritating.
I get mad when people get me in trouble.
When people are cuter than me. I hate that.

My pet peeve is going to the supermarket.

When my mom holds my hand when we cross the street. This bothers me.
I don't like when my mom doesn't buy me whatever I want.
I hate when my brother goes into my room.

My sister is my pet peeve.

I don't like when people lie. Or when they laugh at me.

When someone pulls my hair. That's irritating.
I don't like when my brother makes me clean up before I go out to play.
Another pet peeve? When my brother won't teach me how to play basketball.

Nugies. You know? A knuckle sandwich.
When my cousin climbs on my bed, and throws all my stuff off.

When people are loud, especially when I am trying to read.

Cats.
I hate cleaning the bathroom.

When my sister goes into my room without permission. She makes a mess, and I have to clean it up.

Making my bed.

When people touch my hair.
When they step on my shoes.
When they carry me.
When they talk to me when I am trying to write.

I don't like it when people shush me.
I also don't like when my pencil doesn't work.

When boys check me out.

Flies are my pet peeve.They fly all around my face.

My closet. It's scary and crowded.

I don't like bad grades. They bother me.

When someone tells me what to do.
When someone wants to fight with me.
When someone tries to be bossy with me.
Those are my pet peeves.

When I am trying to work, and someone talks to me.

(Contribution for GBE2 - Pet Peeves.)