Fits and Giggles

Good Evening, tonight(today for all you US'er's) my blog will be short, sweet and to the point because this complaint is one that is seriously boggling my mind as to why anyone should even be able to get to the point and complain about it. These people who created the software students around the world use are coined as geniuses, prodigies, or nerds, but whatever the case we still give them credit for being freaking smart. Now can you tell me if these software developers are sooooo incredibly smart then why the heckk in the world did they put CLOSE on top of SAVE. Do you want to know how many freaking times(most recent: 5 minutes ago) I have went to SAVE my work and accidentally skimmed over too fast and hit CLOSE. Do not put those two next to each other, they should have their own drop down menus because these two tiny commands can make or break you, and oh my gosh im sick of getting BROKE. Get serious software developers, get serious.

Hola all, so i would like to express feelings on a very controversial/politically driven gross me out, who/ where the hell was it developed issue. Why in the gods name of everything green is it a rule that couples whether married or not have to share and sleep in the same bed. I for one have been brought up where I was given my own bed with my own pillow and developed a comfort zone in my own space. I mean i even think bunk beds are pushing it, knowing that if on the bottom bunk there is someone moving around who who is being held up by a pillar of wood who at any moment could drop onto me is heart palpitation material. But besides that I feel that a lot of relationships would last a lot longer if they were not forced to reside in the same bed as their partner. Everybody has different sleeping habits, some weirder than others but hey I cant mock the uncontrollable, lets put names to the sleeper categories: Grinding the teether, Feet dangling over the edgeer,I have to take up the whole ...

Ciao All, the Italian welcoming was brought to you by my lovely Italian email i received after i had to cancel my trip to Florence because of certain circumstances known as my education that got in the way, unreal I know. Anyways my little brother just left after visiting/partying in London and amsterdam. A thing i realized is how important this week was for me and him, Im at the ripe age of 23, him being 20, and literally in 3 years when he graduates I’ll be 26 which is 4 years from 30 and 14 from 40, oh my gah that line didn't hit me until i had to rewrite it 3 times as I am not the best at math, but on a smarter/intellectual note, the times that i got to share with him in another country wont come along often and meant a lot. We only have each other and being able to experience this with him was something i would never take for granted(besides the actual movement i am now able to have in my room, not hitting my head on the side wall and having a dry towel), i would not change on...

Okay so paper was conquered, room semi cleaned, towels washed and special k bliss finally delivered (yeah UK delivers groceries way advanced) but do you want to know one thing that is completely non understandable/insane/slightly revolting is how people who live in a small town, find it ok to date every living thing that has a pulse. Now I love where i grew up and i cant blame this cycle on anyone or anything besides the  fact of having a slim population of suitable people we grew up with but STILL,  Its like a circle of swapped saliva. There are no boundaries, morals, loyalty whatsoever when it comes to “hooking up”. I honestly don't think there is a male and female in that town who have not dated each other then in between or usually at the same time has dated their “boys” then came back around found a new small circle, dated them, then started back from round 1. How is it respectable when your out to dinner with the boy who your soooooooo into, sitting next to his friend wh...

Hello and Welcome to my page of blogging. As a blog virgin I am quite unaware of the in/outs and how to enter the realm of the in crowd bloggers, so basically I'm going to write what I want, about who when what why etc. and if you want to follow, cry, laugh, judge, critique my thoughts, the more the merrier! Because I am in a happier mood and my hangover has taken an early crash today and lasted only 6 hours instead of the usual day, I am going to dedicate my blog post to  to a placee I owe much gratitude, calories, and wallet crashing too, the one and only "our man downstairs" convenient store. Living in Camden in a apartment surrounded by the equivalency to the projects in the states myself and my roommates have developed a relationship with the owners of a convenient store located underneath our place, short walking distance(if you exclude the 48 stair climb, multiply that by two up and down), he provides the essentials, cherry 7UP, wine/beer/vod, 99p pizza that is car...