Tell me how

Please, I'd really like to know, how when I'm so often telling you the right way to do something, you still think doing it a different way that never works, is going to be the right answer to your problem.
Like, I was having a really good evening and now I'm just in a really horrible mood and it sucks. I pretty much got all the presents I wanted for Christmas, with a few really enjoyable ones I didn't expect at all, and I was really happy. But now I'm pissed off and irritated and I don't want to deal with her or anyone right now.
Like I'm so fucking sick of her complaining about her bad sleep when I've told her over ten to twenty different ways to improve her sleep patterns and you know what, she's never taken any of them seriously. So fuck her. Screw it. I'm tired of dealing with her so I'm just not going to, and that's that.

Bitterly Sarcastic

There's nothing I love more than being ignored and left behind as everyone else goes and enjoys themselves.
The only thing I take comfort in is that my life is more likely to amount to something while all of them are left chasing one enjoyable waste of money after another until they're broke, miserable, and essentially futureless. Oh the theater I have to look forward to, a theater of their misery.