WTF - What's the Fuss?

Agenda for the day: I am gonna nip swearing and all the nonsensical garbage that pops outta my mouth in the bud. Having said that …. I would rather take that back! Sometimes, giving into a good round of the F’s and B’s really gets me past the problem, especially when things really don’t go the way they should. Or someone annoys me no end. Or the presentation decides to close down. Or documents get washed away. Or … or…

What would I do without “Or”?

Well I probably would follow the route of no friends and many foes. Yeah no one has been at the receiving end of me cussing, mind you, and I would prefer it that way. What is the point anyways of calling a person a @#$% or anything nasty. Prefer to vent the frustration with a torrent of spiel on the walls, or the cuppa I gulp down or on myself even. Yeah right! Can hear the smarty pants out there saying “come on don’t kid yourself, you know you have ranted and raved at me!” Well all I can say is “Oops sorry, didn’t mean to…”

Or did I? Heh heh!

Now if someone really annoys you, treats you like dirt, ridicules you, then what do you do? Settle the score amicably, right? Tried following this route a good many times, but never got me anywhere until I decided to go rogue. Well since I have, let me tell you that along the way, I seem to be winning many friends and the Meanies stay away. But when I drop a few letters of the alphabet, then, I become plain boring. What do I do? Should I stay put up with this B aka boring or resort to the other B?

What do I do? I am confused.
Wink Wink…Gotcha, didn’t I?

Well on that note me lovelies no more of the A, B’s, D’s, F’s and the rest of the brigade, just plain good old fashioned conduct and sweet talk…

Warning : The rest of the blahg’s are gonna be dripping sweet… saccharine even! Have a good weekend me dahlings!

XoXo

Comments

Kirtina said…

nice take on the oft used verbiage , can we call it that i wonder. more more write more

October 25, 2010 at 11:56 AM

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