Friday, October 20, 2006

Hissy Fit

Lots of things are getting under my skin lately - some big, some not so big, but nonetheless, they are building up and I feel a giant hissy fit coming on. You know, a full-on screaming, cussing, crying - maybe throwing a few things - fit. Perhaps it will be one of the biggies that sets me off, like my VERY annoying neighbors; or perhaps it will be something not so important, like a jackass tailgating me for going 20 mph in a school zone and then speeding around me the first chance he gets. Maybe I'll just get mad at LIFE and rage with my fist shaking towards the sky. But I think it's coming. Yes, watch out world. Bubba's Sis is going to have a Hissy Fit. Then maybe I'll feel better.

6 comments:

cjh said...

Sometimes you need hissy fits (I bet Yankees don't know that term).

wendy bird said...

A ticking time bomb are you?

I am sorry...please spare me and tell me when you are about to blow.

Bubba's Mom said...

I know you can throw good ones too because you learned it from me, and I learned from my mom. Nothing clears the air better and gives you a whole new perspective on life like a good hissy fit. It's always worked for me. Go girl!

katielady said...

Was it something I said?

Bubba's Sis said...

LOL - no, no Katie Lady - nothing to do with you! I wuv you!

Navy Son said...

Its ok mom, pitch a fit, just make sure whatever you throw is soft, and maybe itll be fun to throw the trash back into the neighbors yard!!!!Go shoot a gun, that relieves stress big time