Why are men so bloddy frustrating? Is it seriously in their DNA to make women want to wrap their hands around their necks and just squeeze until they hear a pop?
I wish I could go into more detail, I honestly wish I could but its just not going to happen today and work is going to be very frustrating until I figure out how to wrap my head around the whole frustrating male thing.
Good news is that it is a BEAUTIFUL day out today... bad news is I'm stuck inside for most of it... with said frustrating male...
Dint get me wrong... the view is awesome.
Gah!!!! I need a real scream...
I need a drink...
