From the depths of hell comes...

As you guys all know (from reading my blog probably) English aint my strong suit at all. and if you know me well enough you also may know that I am a very very competitive person. Nothing and I mean NOTHING is just a game. Its a life or death struggle. And while i have been getting better, I do everything I can to win. Because thats the point of a game, to win. Duh. (now some of you may say that wining isn't everything, and having fun is whats important, and to that I say "sounds like a loser talking! Cuz winning is fun." Again Duh. )

Now I am a pretty happy-go lucky person. But if theres one thing that I hate more on this earth besides being sticky it would have to be Scrabble.

Nothing on this earth drives me to frustration then a game that I can't win at. Or understand.

I have played this "game" one maybe two and maybe god forbid three times, and after the last time I vowed to never play again. Ever. but I know some people, *Cough* Cough* Cough* will try their best to trick me into playing.

I really do hate the so called game of Scrabble. And crossword puzzles. And being sticky. And the other major evil.

End rant. Thats all I got.

(now you may ask why I posted this, to which i ask you "why not? Why wouldn't the world want to know of the one thing in the world that I hate?")