I NEED TO RANT!

See, the issue with technology and social networking websites is not only that they are so many but despite the numbers you STILL can't escape from some people.
Once upon a time, we were chill and I didn't mind you on everything (cus nothing special/significant really happens that goes on there) but now I'd much rather not have said person have such unlimited access to my life BECAUSE I WANT TO RANT ABOUT YOU (said person)!
Number of media through which I was rant-blocked: 3
Twitter, Facebook, and Skype. (Would be 4 if their blackberry msgr was set up and 5 if I knew they read this blog). And because of this I think I was just more irritable because I just couldn't rant!! Do you know just know frustrating that is?

But I have another point of view by which you can look at this problem.
We (I) learn accountability and/or to be patient.

Lemme explain…
So patience first. It was the simple fact that I couldn't just go straight to twitter to spew a string of words that expressed my grand irritation with this person because they were bound to see it and even if they didn't guess it was about them would ask about it anyways. As a result, I had to sit and fight away/ignore the cause of the irritation until I felt better or just be straight with the person and tell them to BEHAVE!

Accountability; Really should be self-explanatory.
With so many avenues where you can create an online version of yourself each of which is accessible by so many people, there are bound to be times where you check yourself or some else does that for you.
Of course the standards to which one is kept accountable is defined by themselves and their group of friends…

Lol. Obviously, sometimes these social networking thingys allow you to explore different points of view.

Coed.

So I've been living a month with 1 guy and about a week with 2. And I realised a few things about myself.

I don't mind that I have to put the seat down every time I have to use the loo. I really do not mind at all. Neither do I mind taking out the trash. I can be considerate… sometimes.

However. H.O.W.E.V.E.R.

I DO mind that you leave whatever hairs you've cut/shaved/pried/picked or whatever off your wherever in and about the sink.

I DO mind that y'all don't know how to clean up after yourselves! I mean SERIOUSLY???

When you cook, CLEAN! When you shower, PLEASE DO NOT LEAVE YOUR CLOTHES BEHIND ON THE FLOOR. SHEESH! hoh. Do I look like your bloody wife.

I appreciate that you actually do your dishes, but I DO mind that you leave them in the drying rack 24/7. We have cupboards you know?

I don't see why you should have the three items you own all in different racks of the fridge. Can't you have them in one section. Like in the corner????

Finally, considering I hardly ever see you dudes cus you stay in your room or are only home with the high moon, when I leave you a note asking you to do something PLEASE DO IT! And in a timely fashion!

Ugh. Tsew!

:) (I'm calm)

xx

KD

Pet peeve? Nah… this infuriates me.

You know the kind. You know? fair-weather friends?

The kind when everything is peaches and cream so is the friendship. The fun and the laughter surrounds you constantly like the the fragrance from a Febreeze plug-in? (OMDz, fantastic) and all that?

Now, as soon as something is not right; you are distracted, busy, upset, sick, worried, the list goes on and you cannot give them the full attention and joyous feeling you have until then, then anything goes up in smoke and flames. They get ticked off or upset, claiming you are sucking up the life/energy/whatever synonym is hot that day and then leave…

I'm like …seriously? Do forgive me for having a life which may sometimes distract me from my God-given task of making you happy… Tsew.