I don't know why I have been so irate this weekend. Anything that gets in my way boils my blood. In a few years, I will probably be diagnosed with high blood pressure.

Well, first it started with my parents. Perhaps I should be more understanding, but I feel like they're accusing me of being irresponsible...and that I am not independent enough. However, let's speak of independence for a moment here. I believe that people should be able to figure out problems...and until there do not seem to be any other alternatives, ask for help. No offense, but it really boiled my blood last week when Xing could not find my apartment. "1767!!!!!" I kept saying over and over again in the phone. She had been standing one block away and...got lost...or got too lazy and wanted someone to pick her up. I had also became irritated when she could not find my house although she went there once. Well, I suppose I need to give her that benefit of doubt. It is hard to find my house, although I have always wondered why UPS guys always know where it is. Brute force. That's all it is. And...the power of Yahoo Maps. Ugh. Maybe I am blessed with the ability to remember items' locations in my mind. What is it called...spatial memory? I remember in high school (when they would test on irrevelent, ridiculous details in textbooks) that I would remember exactly where a fact was written on the page-the bottom right, the center...something like that. Stacee was right though. It's just not good to be mad.