Monday, September 25, 2006

My arm hurts.

I have a character flaw. Many, actually, but one in particular that I feel like writing about.

I have a complete and total inability to relate to, identify with, respect, listen to, care about, or deal with anybody who feels it necessary to introduce high-levels of drama to any particular environment, but especially ones where I am involved. In my mind, I really don't think it's necessary to throw a fit about one thing or another, especially when it is invoking or instigating what I call "global frustration". Also, I simply don't care. Really I don't.

I figure that if I have a problem with someone, then a) (preferably) I change my own attitude and move on or b) I discuss it with that person. I do not feel it necessary to drudge up frustrations at every available convenience.

There are exceptions. If I have tried to change my attitude and find my own attitude to be in line, and have then moved on to discussing with the other person, numerous times, and every time, nothing changes, then here come the frustrations. That's a whole different story.

Anyways, for all you drama queens and kings; shutup, get over yourself, and do something productive. For everyone else; be strong. I know you can do it!


Also, if your thermostat in your car is acting up, for the love of exploded thermostat housings and creepy tow-truck drivers, please change it.

Finally, do not; DO NOT; make your hand act like a mouse or a rat in front of a Cat with claws. For real. I mean it.

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