Things That Bother Me

If you didn't pick it up from the title, this is not going to be a pleasant blog. I will essentially be complaining about minuscule and trivial matters, and while I have always been the one saying that there are people that are worse off than I am, at this point, I am just going to rant. If you don't want to listen to that, I suggest you stop reading here.

So here we go.

1) shallow people- I honestly cannot stand people that spend all their time worrying about how their hair looks or how long they would have to cry in order to convince their parents that a new Gucci handbag is an ABSOUTE necessity and that they will just die without it. Seriously people? Get a life. I really could'n care less how much the fabric you put on your body and carry your crap in costs, and I'm sure no one else really does either. So stop. Just stop.

2) selfish people- Economos, I bet you're loving this one. All people are selfish to a certain extent, but those that just don't care about the desires of those around them and are only concerned with their own well being are especially irritating. I'm not saying I'm perfect, but I know that about 90% of the time, i put others before myself.

3) conceited people- I find nothing more obnoxious than those individuals who think they are god-sent angels blessing all us mere humans with their enchanting presence. Not only do they think they are all that and a bag of chips, but they want everyone to think so too. Therefore, they feel the need to advertise their conceitedness in order to inform everyone else that they are the only one who matters. The sad thing here is: we fall right into that trap. The "popular" girls at school are only teen royalty because they think they are, and no one dares to argue because, despite what they're willing to admit, they desperately want to be like them.

4) people who think they know everything- I think this can be summarized by stop it "you know my name, not my life." Quit pretending you are some enlightened being. You do NOT know what I've dealt with or what my intentions are. If you don't care, I don't need your input. Please and thank you.

So that's it. You can return to your life now, dear reader. I will no longer burden you with the things I am bothered by. After all I am just an insignificant one in 7 billion, so why should you care at all about me? You shouldn't, and you don't, so you can stop pretending. You're not fooling anyone.