I really don’t want to turn this into a rant page, or a depressed journal, but sometimes I’ll post something like this:

So I decide to change the scenery by going somewhere else to do my work to be more efficient. All is well and fine, working through my list of assignments, when this person comes back from wherever they were, and then starts ranting about their day to the other person nearby. I can understand that you don’t like your day, and that there is someone else around that doesn’t mind talking to you, but seriously, can your rant be anymore ignorant?!

I am not going to mention anything specific, but in conjunction with my previous experiences with this person, I don’t know how they expect to garner from the world, what they say they strive so hard for. If I didn’t know better than to try and point out the brick wall they are putting up in front of there own face, about a thousand times a day, I might have just ripped the person a new one for being an absolute ignoramus.

Instead, I’m writing about it here, and praying for the patience to not haul off and punch them. Dear God, thank you for hearing my prayer.