#Rant: The details of your incompetence does not interest me

*Men, move on ... this is a chick rant*

BAHHH!!! I hate PMS. For me, its entirely mental. I normally have an abnormally large fuse. Like for reals, I've worked as a nanny, babysitter, in a daycare, at a daycamp, you name it - I've seen it, been there, and done that when it comes to people and tiring situations. But PMS just sucks. If my constant is at a state of 2 normally, (1 being cool as a cucumber 10 being about to open fire with some bitchin molotov cocktails) - right now I am at about a 9. I'm just not interested in dealing with stupidity, I'm just about getting the job done. Thanks to twitter, I have become a woman of very few words, and thanks to FourSquare a lot of action. So, just stand back. I'm going to do it anyway, and I have absolutely no interest in wasting time in explaining it to you. It takes too much time and too much energy. Neither of which I have right now, as this is the GREATEST time to be alive ... BAHHHHHH!!!

K ... feel 5% better. Whew ... never underestimate the theraputic qualities of blogging. YIPPEEE!!