you know what makes me angry? among other things, ofcourse. ironing. why put ourselves through that stuff only to have everything wrinkle up? i'm not good at ironing. that and very slow at it. the longer i stand there slaving away the more frustrating it is to think all the effort i make is fruitless. took a good 15 minutes to iron shalwar kameez that i had to wear tonight. and what do i do as soon as i get there? sit on the floor. it's not like i didn't know that everything was going to be a mess in a matter of minutes. that and we didn't attend for too long. or at least i left with my sisters earlier than the rest of the family. not to worry though, i got to wear churiyaan tonight so all is good with the world