imagine being the police having to deal with thatThat’s my kind of petty! I love it!
agreed, i keep getting my ex's bills/ NHS things etc.. all just in the binI’ve binned my ex husband’s tax renewal on his car & ripped his log book up for his car too, said would look for it but it’s down the local tip ooops, he wants get rid of his current car, serves him right for not changing his address!
wish i had done this!Superglued the locks (they shut the shop for a whole day) on a bakery that accused me of stealing when I worked so bloody hard there because I gave wrong change (there were cameras above the till and I’m not a thief etc) and as my boyfriend at the time was black the boss said I gave the wrong change to the black customer on purpose. I was so poor I really needed the job aswell. I also told his wife on the way out about him disappearing for a good hour in the stockroom with one of the other staff!
also with another line manager I wiped myself when I went to the toilet and then wiped the tissue on the inside of his cup. He was a bully. When I complained to head office about him we had a meeting and he was using the cup after I had done itI don’t know how I kept a straight face.
I don’t feel bad lol
Sorry, but that's not 'petty'. That's downright disgusting, not to mention dangerous.also with another line manager I wiped myself when I went to the toilet and then wiped the tissue on the inside of his cup. He was a bully. When I complained to head office about him we had a meeting and he was using the cup after I had done itI don’t know how I kept a straight face.
that is savage! did she realise it was you?Growing up sharing a room with a sister very close in age ( she is my best friend now) . I used to rip the last few pages out of the book she was reading when she done something to upset me
I knowthat is savage! did she realise it was you?
children are just awfulI knowyeah she did, she would get to the end, realise and go absolutely crazy I collected porcelain dolls, they where my pride and joy and she used to whack their heads off the wall
Having siblings is serious character building man. I hated my brother growing up as he was the golden boy and could do no wrong!children are just awfulI remember when I was a child my younger sister went to hospital for something or another and they gave her a certificate at the end, I was jealous and ripped it up. I denied it but my parents clearly knew it was me
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