Parties:
Birthday
Anniversary
hen
wedding
Garbage, absolutely garbage with forced interaction, small talk, food is shite, not enough, badly cooked, paper plates that bend, nowhere to sit, awkward standing around juggling bendy paper plates with your drink. When can I leave? How long do I have to stay? Do I have to keep talking to these people I have zero in common with?
Eating out. Expensive, poor choice for vegetarians, waiting too long for food, too crowded, awful smelly, dirty toilets.
Shopping centres. parking spaces too small, squeezing out of the car door with an inch gap between cars, the crowds, the people walking super slowly then stopping suddenly at the bottom of escalators or shop doors or walking 4 abreast so you can’t get past. Queues to pay. Trafford centre is the fucking pits go example.
Cinema, through the roof expense, the general public being as antisocial as they possibly can, talking, phone use, crunching, getting up, kicking the back of my seat, feet up in the gap where my arm needs to rest, arseholes.
Disney. Sorry but OMG what a huge pile of steaming rip off utter utter robbery. The relentless continuous attempts to get money out of people before and during the time wasted on the whole bloody thing. The queues on an industrial scale, cramming as many people as possible into the parks, once there, the price of the crappy food, ice creams, fast passes, extras is barefaced theft.