People who act like its my fault they have a shitty job.
Just make my damn stir-fry and stop thinking I don't understand the shit you're talking to your girl. I had to tell one of the ladies in our canteen where to get off just now, cos she wants to clean up and go home. Why can't we buy the ready cooked meals, why do I have to order stir-fry?
As if she's not being paid to make the shit for me.