Well Pissed Off!

Honey Lips really pissed me off today.  I don't like being left in the dark.  He's on the point of sealing this big business deal.  He promised me that my participation would be greatly appreciated and that he couldn't come that far without my support.

Now he's attending meetings on his own!

I'll be notified when he's actually in the meeting.  And I'm left with this anger which consumes too much of my energy and time I can't afford to waste.

What should I do?

Facebook Statuses

Now let's be honest!

You do like telling people, or to be more precise, your Facebook friends what you're up to.  You want to rub things on their face.  Showing off makes you feel good, doesn't it?  Telling them how much you're lucky to have a great wife/husband/girlfriend/boyfriend.  Or yelling your hatred for a particular person to the whole wide world.  

Admit it.  You like it!

I put my hands up and say YES!  Many times than I can count, I've done it...and I've taken immense joy in doing it.

Sometimes you just need to let it out...you know?  Like a belch or a hiccup...you cannot keep it all bottled up inside.  I know many get irritated but hey that's my aim! I want to irritate you.  I want to piss you off.  I want you off my friend's list but I don't have the guts to do it.  Or maybe I just want you there so that I can tell you really how I feel about ya.  

And that's where the What-Are-You-Doing field comes in handy!  

Perfect holster for venomous barbs to clueless you...

But then there are my genuine friends...I want to make them smile, remember and cherish.

I update my Facebook status with funny quotes.

Then some people come ruin it all.  The same ones who I want to get rid of.  The same ones I haven't got rid of because of some invisible ties.  The same ones who made it to the list in the first place because of this thing-who-more-often-than-not-kicks-you-in-the-arse-called-courtesy.  

Some things are meant to take lightly.  Not everything I write on Facebook means an attack.

You just need to chill the eff out!

More About The Hill

I don't really live on a hill.  It's smaller than a hill.  And the ground is not flat here.

My house is actually built on a slope.

It's a bit of a hassle to walk up and down from one gate to another.  Especially when you weigh around 140lb! And smoke...

Those up-and-down trips spared me the cost of a gym's membership.  But I'm contemplating of extending my gym membership.  At least I'll have an excuse to get up and exercise.

I've got three neighbors. First neighbor on my left: the house is made of wood planks in a trashy way.  I guess that's our version of 'trailer park'.

Then there's those who live behind my house and on top of the hill.  They can actually see everything happening on my terrace from their balcony.  Their balcony is always occupied since they got nothing else to do but to talk crap and loud!  We don't get along.

On my right, there's a huge house where an old lady lives on her own. Her kids and grandkids come to visit her every week-end and any conversations they have I can hear.  But I don't pay attention and besides, I've never seen the old hag since I came here.

If I focus on the view I wouldn't mind the neighbors at all.  The view is, after all, SPECTACULAR!

[P.S:  Sorry I can't put up any pics because of the anonymity ish you know.]

And the tale begins...

Writing the first post of a blog always proves to be difficult for me (that alone should tell you that this blog is not my first!).

Moving on...

I get bored easily but when I find a good thing I don't let go.  I can say the same for Blogger.  I love it.

But I need your support to keep it going.  Will you help me?

Anyway, should I describe what is this blog all about?  Because to tell you the truth, I don't have a clue.  I'm not one of those niche bloggers.  But what I know is I'll certainly rant on here.

What did you write on your first post?