Pet Peeve of a Lifetime

I haven't posted much in quite a long time, and that's entirely the fault of Facebook. That's right, I've abandoned my blog because I love Facebook more.

But anyway, I'm flying to Montreal tomorrow morning for a short holiday. And I just want to complain about packing. Because I fucking hate packing - it is the bane of my existence and it makes me feel sick and twisted inside. It makes me want to throw myself down on the floor and actually launch into a full-scale tantrum. It makes me moan and whinge like nothing else. If I could pay anybody to do anything for me, I'd pay them to do my packing.


(moans and whinges some more)