KSP or KSC (Kulang Sa Cuteness)?

i am posting this under the disclaimer that i am feeling uber bitchy today. it all started with the sardines.


dahil tamad akong magluto today, hubby je and i decided we will just open a bottle of spanish sardines for lunch. it's a simple task so i took it upon myself. after 10 minutes, i can't get a freakin' sardine out of the freakin' bottle. i ended up tearing at least 3 of them to pieces before i finally gave up and let hubby je do it. in a few seconds, he's taking the sardines out of the bottle without any problems. so strike one. 


after lunch, i decided to rearrange the stuff in the freezer. one by one, the frozen meat packs started sliding down and i ended up hugging at least a couple of them to "save" them. something i really, really, really don't like. strike two. 


so i thought i'd try to unwind and just see what's up on email and facebook. i came across a friend's email, pointing me to the FB profile. and the album that was on the link shows around 200+ pics of their kid. 


being preggo myself, i should be more sensitive to parents out there.. that yeah, they want their friends to be updated with what's up with their kid.


but please, don't shove it down our throats. and for heaven's sake, please don't ask me to comment on them! that's rude! and stupid. and pathetic. i will look at your kid's pics if i want to. and i will comment if i want to.


at this age, i have lots of friends who are now moms and dads. thank goodness that out of all my friends who are now parents, there's only one rotten tomato. but i guess it only took one to piss me off today. great.


gawd. how i wish i won't turn into those parents who are too pathetic and proud, they are almost begging me to tell them how cute their kid is. i have lotsa friends with lotsa cute kids, really cute kids. i know cute when i see one. 


*sigh* i should stop bitching. i just wanna write about it to remind me in the future of what i don't want to be.