I will never openly speak English if I'm in the company of those who speak my own language, be I on the bus or phone, out shopping, or wherever really. I speak fluent English and do love the language, but I'm no where near as comfortable in it as I am in my mother tongue and no can can tell any one of us to change that! Speaking English to someone who speaks the same language as you is awkward.

Life is too short to sweat the small stuff & being jostled in transit truly is the small stuff.

I can see how most of these relate to each other, but hating on the poor colour red?

A-fucking-men... brother, sister

...doesn't seem so great when it only revolves around you eh?

I have issues about most of these points, especially about space, but you choose to live in a city, where density and scarcity of space is a reality. And diversity of culture. You make it sound like your way is right and everyone lacks manners, but you're calling the kettle black. Figure it out.

this is a rant and not a confession, you miserable wretch. relax, its still only january.

I hate people that can't even be bothered to <b>attempt</b> proper capitalization (or spelling or other grammatical niceties) when they write.

Why the hell do we have to put extra effort into reading what you write?

I did, and it was entirely not worth it, at all.

The colour red is atrocious. It has no redeeming social qualities. Orange is kind of sketchy, but is generally okay, I guess. But that red...it should really be put in prison. Thank you for having the courage to speak the truth about this horrible colour.

Hating the color red is quiet useless, most delicious foods are red.

sounds like a racist whine. If you hate it so much, then leave and take your hate with you.