People are so pass-remarkable.
A guy in work calls me fatty all the time. I just give him filthy looks.
I told my dad the name we have chosen (Emilia) at the weekend, he liked it, to my surprise, but then I overheard him complaining to his girlfriend saying that I should name the baby after my mother. It will be her middle name but not her first name. My mum hated her name, I know for a fact!
People keep asking me why I found out the sex of the baby, which gets on my nerves. I found out because I wanted too, obviously!
I could go on but I'll contain myself.