When life gets comfortable, it likes to kick you in the ass to make sure you know you're still alive.

So, I'm a bit stressed right now. And pretty much sick of a certain person's crap. Bad people should get bad luck... plain and simple. Why doesn't it work out like that? I mean, I know assholes run the planet and I can think that they aren't happy people, but does that make me "in denial"? (Great english there!) What makes me angry, is because of this person's selfishness, now I might have to see them more than I want to, which is never, and it will be required to get everything that needs to be worked out, well worked out.

That is confusing... I will get into detail more later.