Pet peeves

The title says it a lot doesn't it... But not everything.

Seeing that ass-too-'kay has mentioned about his pet peeve, I thought I should follow up on it too. Not that I can't think of anything better to write on... *cough*

Pet peeve numero uno: Drama queens. Usually beautiful on the outside, empty as a drum on the inside. They throw a fit when things don't go their way. It's simply because they've been so spoilt since young that it's the only way to get what they want when the going gets tough. Its male counterpart, the drama king, are not free of similar accusations. Except that they are usually spoilt, rich brats rather than pretty faces.

Have I pushed your buttons yet? Just hang on there...

Numero dos: Dilly-dallying. When I want an answer or something done now, I really, really mean now. I hate it when people don't keep their words, giving "ums" and "ahs", and taking me for a bloody ride. I'm sure you have come across them before too. They can be anyone, anywhere... in your assignment groups, hang out groups, or as a business partner... or worse (please God, save me then), as your squeeze. They like to waste people's time and energy, that's one thing I can be sure of.

See youself somewhere there? Wait, I'm not done yet...

Numero tres: Some people, when they don't have anything better to say, can't shut the hell up. They would rather much kiss an ass than anything else. Yes, I'm talking about big time suck-ups. Don't you just hate it when someone kisses up to a person in authority? You know their targets... teachers/lecturers, rich aunts/uncles, and the like.

Well, well... looks like I've suddenly become a male version of a beautiful, sexy drama queen who's been dilly-dallying on his long overdue post on this blog, trying to kiss the readers' asses with this self-justifying paragraph. A pretty good write, isn't it?

Oh, i forgot one more pet peeve. People with no sense of humour. Maybe someone out there would like to justify it as my pet peeve by being an example...

– Liam –