To the grindstone with you....

Christmas came, Christmas went. All that's left to do now is hide in my dungeon until the last of the holiday cheer fades away.

So I'm a Scrooge. Gotta problem with it? (If you do, there really isn't anything to be done about it.)

To continue ruining the spirit of the season, I've decided to once and for all get my complaints down all in one nice, neat, blog post list. Think of it as a great way for me to stop repeating myself.

THINGS I HATE ABOUT MY LIFE

1.) Complaining about my life.
2.) My job(s).
3.) Having to wear color at work.
4.) Having to be nice.
5.) Not having ambition.
5.) Dealing with people.
6.) Being the Parental sounding board.
7. ) Inadequacy.
8.) My extended family.
9.) Slow Internet connection.
10.) The Brat's stupid mistakes bleeding over into my life.
11.) Having to work.
12.) Having missed out on being a teenager in any respect.
13. Hating missing out on being a teenager in any respect.
14.) That damned sense of obligation.
15.) Family favoritism, in my "favor" or not.
16.) Constantly being trapped in one place.
17.) Obligation.
18.) Unrealistic expectations.
19.) Not having any money.
20.) Never being left alone.

There you have it. Twenty blantant, immature complaints, that from henceforth, won't ever (probably) grace my blog again. It's like hitting a whole damned flock of birds with a stone. Heheheh.

Now just for the sake of some balance I'll include a small, short list of a few things I can concede are going for me:

THINGS THAT DON'T COMPLETELY SUCK ABOUT MY LIFE

1.) I'm not living in a third world country.
2.) I'm not living in New Orleans.
3.) I have a computer with Internet access.
4.) I won't be shot for wearing black and being-Hell forbid the label-gothic.
5.) I was able to find employment in the first place.

Heh.

That was either one step up the ladder towards Nirvana, one one step farther into the flaming abyss.

Eh.