#1 pet peeve about myself:
I'm horribly lazy, and it's quite the unattractive trait. It's something I've learned to accept. I don't necessarily mean I'm a fat slob couch potato that refuses to do anything with her life, but it takes motivation for me to want to get out of the house on my free time. Sure, of course it's okay to want to lounge around in a muumuu (I don't really wear muumuus) and bask in the glory of a day off, but I've been doing that for 2 years straight minus smidgets of class here and there. If I was not working now, it would be the same bum routine. What doesn't help me any, is pet peeve #2 about myself.

....#2) I like being by myself. Don't get me wrong, I still go out and enjoy the company of others, I like people, I like watching others in public (not stalking) but I like to observe. Simple things make me happy. I don't enjoy expressing personal shit to people because when I do go out, I like to laugh, and bringing up shit that's a nuance at that time--does not induce laughter. The problem here is that I never really express problems or issues that should probably be vented. In other words, I'm a little bit too much to myself--maybe.