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Monday, September 28, 2009

Please forgive me but i need to rant


About a month back I found writing really easy but then collage started and I’m struggling to think of stuff to write about. One idea was about my current dry patch, but then I realised I might insult every woman I’ve slept with in the last few years and I’m not writing to insult people like some cheap cyber slut. So what do I write about?

Well it’s difficult, I really wanted to emulate my blogging hero Ms. Becca here and write positive articles (I can never hope to emulate her amazing writing style) but right now I want to rant, I’m suppressing the need to, maybe ill wait till I can rant in real life or set up another blog which is less about me and more about anything anonymous.

So why so negative? Well I have as of late thinned down my list of friends I talk to, which means that any issues I have don’t get addressed as they should, or maybe I’ve just stopped talking all together, im not sure what the true reason is, tonight however i feel like foot stomping.

So lets look at what is annoying me atm,
  • Lack of cash 
  • Lisbon Treaty and the bloody posters 
  • Friends who should be lovers and lovers who should be friends 
  • My hamsters dying and feeling that it was to negative to talk about it 
  • A desperate need to shout at the world 

There is a few others, I guess this is what they call a rough patch but that’s all it is, a rough patch, im sure it will roll past soon enough. Until then this is just a rant, a short one about nothing really, just needed to.

Feel better already

(next time something more positive, or least something not so ranty)

1 comment:

  1. Ok mister. Thanks first of all for the compliments :) It's a big honor.

    Second, we should really start a blog together that is all about ranting. You have NO idea how many times I have just wanted to bitch, but NOOOOO! I have to be Ms. Optimism and turn it into a valuable lesson. LOL! So, think about it.

    Thirdly, when it rains it pours. (You should know this living where you do.) When it's good, it's really good. And vice versa. Just keep that chin up and swim through the shit. Make lemonade babe.

    Fourth and finally, I am so sorry about the hamsters. RIP.

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