The Complain – Machine. Demmit.
I just cannot stop complaining..and no.. this is not considered to be one of my expertise, and no.. I’m not having my PMS. Suprisingly, I find myself to be complaining about anything and everything these few weeks. This is just so fuckin’ weird coz I’m surely not a complainer (I’m very very sure). I find sighing more amusing than complaining, but November is just not a good month for me (you see! I even blame it on November! *slap in the head*). Mum was the one who asked whether I was feeling allright when I was mumbling and grumbling about every little thing that comes my way. She must be very annoyed I guess. While on our way back after fetching my mum from her office, I complained excessively on why the car in front of me is moving so damn slow??? (Verdict: I was in the left lane, so who’s fault is it? Yes thank you. It was my fault). Come to think of it, I felt like a total idiot. I can clearly switch to the right lane but I insisted with using left. Damnit.
I’ll just shut up then. SHUT THE FU. Urghhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Relax…
Girllyen
November 21, 2008 at 5:04 am