I don't lose my cool too easy but as of late people have really just been pushing my buttons. I like to consider myself to be a loner and hate...wait I mean HATE being bothered when I'm just looking for some time alone to reflect and think. Aside from being nagged by family complaining about family, now I have to deal with roaches. Next thing you know I'll find out I'm not really black. -_- Anyway where did the roaches appear from you ask? (I'm still going to tell you if you didn't) My FUCKING NEIGHBOR. Clean your damn apartment!!!!! Why can't grown ass men and women act their age?? I mean she's sitting around snorting coke in her apartment while her wigger children run wild. Its like I'm living the projects or something. I swear to you the DAY one of them walks up to me and says "Wassup dawg??" that will be the day the shit hits the fan..... >_<