Problem of having the same friends on different social networking platforms makes it difficult for me to vent my anger, or to put it crudely, release the bitch in me (which by the way appears almost every moment I see something I don't like). This is particularly vexing, because I get irked by grammar errors, spelling errors (it's not like I don't make them, but when people don't proofread their fics, it just makes me, well, upset). I'm sounding pretty incoherent now, probably because I'm actually facing said problem of grammar errors. Okay, I don't actually see the link, but let's just take it that they are linked.

Okay, just had to let that out, because I'm getting pretty irritated. Especially when grammar errors on Facebook and Twitter are blatantly there. I know I'm such a bitch for complaining about this kind of things, but that's just me.

I need to lock up my inner bitchy self forever. I seem to have something critical to say to every...THING that comes by. I don't even know. Urk.

Back to reading.

Edit: One more thing that irks me, is that people do not, I repeat, they do not sense my disinterest in a topic. GDI. If I keep giving you a one word answer online, meaning I don't even bother to think of something intelligible to reply, for what, more than an hour, it means I am damn uninterested. I feel like I'm being force-fed information, but I don't have the heart to tell you, let's just stop this discussion, because I'm not really interested in what you're saying. And if I'm talking about right now, I'm actually enjoying my time reading and you're here ranting on and on about your SPECULATIONS. About someone I'm uninterested in (nope, not around us) and sort of dislike a little because of stuff that happened nonetheless. So the conversation is like, she says a few lines, I go 'lol'; a few more lines, I'm like 'really?'; MORE lines, I go 'lol' again. WHY DO PEOPLE THINK HAVING A CONVERSATION LIKE THAT IS INTERESTING ENOUGH TO KEEP IT GOING. And well, I need to stop having things thrown in my face and I have to come up with reasons they happen. Hello, you're not having a conversation with God here, because he'll probably know better than all of us do, but you're talking to Jocelyn. Come on, what makes you think I will know.

Okay I'm just overreacting to this one person, or maybe a few people, but this is really getting on my nerves. Next time = appear offline. Sick of this all. (See, this is how much of a bitch I can be, because I can talk to you really nicely when I bitch behind your back.)

I hate myself so much, you know.