Who's your daddy now, Mr. Panasonic?

I've thought of several things I could say, but none of them seemed right. All of them were mainly vent sessions, and luckily for you I have chosen not to go into those topics that were once on my brain. I'm sick of hearing people complain, so I'm not about to subject any one else to it.

What I will say is simply this: we as a society need to get over ourselves. Why do we worry about trivial things? Why are we concerned with who likes us and who we don't like. It's as though we are perpetually stuck in middle school. We walk around sulking because we don't feel we get our way, when really nobody does. There are people in this world worse off than I am, why do I get the priviledge of complaining? I shouldn't.

I'm not saying we shouldn't enjoy a few venting sessions once in a while, to say that we shouldn't would be hypocritical on my part because I've made my share of complaints over the years. But the way I see it, in my life I have two choices, I can see the obstacles I have in front of me and whine about it or I can do something about it.

I choose to do something.