Ok, so here is the deal. I'm frustrated (mostly with myself) and I'm tired of taking it out on other people. And I've recently came to the conclusion, that I spend too much time going through all those ridiculous situations that happen to me on a daily basis when I'm alone driving my car or when I'm just sitting somewhere doing something else.
Like today for instance, my fucking neighbors... God, why have you given that blond bimbo three kids knowing she is unable to raise them to be normal children? Did you not know they will turn into screaming, little monsters that find the greatest joy in being as socially maladjusted as possible? The racket these monsters manage to make is beyond words. They're always dirty (and not like oh-their-just-kids kind of dirty - we're talking real dirt, all over the damn creatures), never listen to their mother, they think that sneaking into a car and whamming the horn is a divine leisure, oh, and they tend to molest every doorbell in sight. And I'm not talking about once in a while incidents. This happens every single day. Unless they're away. Which doesn't happen very often. I guess no hotel would accept these unholy bastards, which is more than understandable.
Why God, why?
