you know what?

we're all a bunch of whingers. that's all we ever do. whinge about this, whinge about that, whinge about this guy, this girl, uni, work, study, lack of sleep, friends, family, the sun, the moon, water, food everything. everyone is a big bunch of whingers. whinge whinge whinge. oh look here i am whinging too.

do people realise they are whinging when they do it? do whingers realise that others don't want to hear it? has anyone ever turned around and said to the whinger..."you know what? shut up. get away from me". what possesses someone to whinge..not whinge but WHINGE...where it's like their 6th sense. i would rather see dead people. at least they won't annoy me.

don't get me wrong. i'm not annoyed...at this moment. i'm not mad...at this moment....and i'm not trying to give a poor attempt at not not being subtle so that certain people can pick this up and go "oh is she talking about me?". i'm just whinging. cos i can.