I’ve been following this strict diet all week and so far all I’ve lost is my patience.

That’s me in the corner, that’s me using Microsoft Word, losing my revision.

I’ll never understand why the volume in movies is always mixed in such a way that you can barely understand the dialog and your neighbor gets war flashbacks during action scenes.

I hate it when my AirPods die instead of me.

Things I hate about group work: The group.

Everyone has their talents. Mine is picking the checkout line filled with people who apparently have never gone through a checkout line before in their life.

When life gives you lemons, give them back and ask what the crap is all about.

Hell hath no fury like a toddler getting his nose wiped.

That moment when you clean the apartment and a year later everything is dirty again.

I don’t understand how some people find love several times in their lives. I first have to find someone who doesn’t get on my nerves.

Remember when we had to smack the TV because the channel wasn’t coming in clearly? I feel that way about far too many people.

Why are so many people going everywhere whenever I have to go anywhere?

Anyone who deals with customers on a professional basis should be allowed to hand out one face slap per day.

They say it is hard to look at lips that you are not allowed to kiss. You do not know how hard it is to look at a face that you are not allowed to hit.

Can’t sleep because I keep finding exciting opportunities to get pissed off.

If Monday were available for purchase at IKEA, it would be called “Fekking Hell”.

Good morning to everyone except the baristas who don’t tighten the lid.

IKEA assembly instructions should come with a glossary of Swedish swear words.

I tried to scream into the abyss today but got a busy signal.

Every time I have to repeat myself, a new curse word gets added into the sentence.