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Current Rants.

Don't have a lot to complain about often, but sometimes you just never know when something is going to creep up on you and make you go CRAZY and nearly explode and then lead to fifty thousand other things rubbing you all the wrong way and driving you absolutely BATTY.  Sometimes I feel just like I imagine my teapot feeling when it's been on the stove WHISTLING at me for far too long and soon it may explode if I don't do something about it.

COMMUNICATION----
I am a girl of many words. But lately I am finding the communication with others around me is just non-existent, whether it be at my job, appointments I make, friends, friends' relationships, my boyfriend (love him but...remembering things I tell him or forgetting to tell me about important things- not his strong suit) or anywhere in between it just MAKES ME CRAZY.

PHONES IN MOVIES----
TWO movies I went to last weekend (Beauty and the Beast special screening of the animated Disney classic & Bridget Jones' Baby if you are wondering- both exceptional) I experienced some infuriating use of iPHONES by other humans and it was really hard not to scream at them or hit them over the head with my purse, or fist.  People turn their ringers off, yes, but do they turn their brightness off? NOPE. And it is the most frustrating bright little bitch of a light that is in my straight on or peripheral vision.  Theaters ask that you SILENCE your phone, perhaps now we need to say, DO NOT USE THEM. PERIOD.  That's all.

BEING ON A DIET AND GETTING ASKED WHY I AM NOT EATING CAKE----
Because I am on a diet but it's more of a lifestyle change.  I am eating healthy during the week, and splurging a little more on weekends, and yes, that means I may pass up on cake because I am saving my extra sugar/fat/calorie intake for a fun adventure on the weekend. STOP ASKING WHY.

85 DEGREE WEATHER IN SEPTEMBER
The weather in LA is not complained about by many.  But when I see instagram posts of my friends and family up north, in Seattle/Oregon/Idaho I get so envious.  They are breaking out their cute bombers and booties and even open finger mittens.  Los Angeles, however is a bright sunny place and currently 82 degrees.  Too hot. Not a fan.

That's it for today. Just some annoyance happening all up in here.


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