I for Infuriate

Things I am furious about at this very moment:

1. My blog template

I have never pretended that I was even slightly knowledgeable about tech stuff. But this is rather stupid - worrying about how my page looks like to people when I'm already so fucking worried about my writing. I really don't need this. Look at my page. Some entries are not aligned, some dates of previous entries are missing. Then there are these annoying icons of what looks like a pencil and an envelope. Danged eyesores. I've tried deleting these icons but I can't find them in the Template section.

For the love of Christ, I just want to fucking write! :(

2. The irrevocable gum under my shoe

Again, you kid yourself. Your strength does not lie in anything other than the irresolute FACT that you know you would always, always have someone stupid enough to fall back on. I would like to quit breaking my neck over you but sometimes, I would have to admit that it's rather fun being utterly disgusted by your complete lack of scruples. Makes you wonder what all that education was for.

3. Work during the weekends

'Nuff said.

4. Lack of time/ place to write

Can't here because it is a workplace. As I've been reminded a gazillion times before - this is not a place specifically designed to satisfy my artistic needs. No effing kidding?