getting annoyed
at the little things.
The self-checkout lanes,
because it feels
like work!
I wish there were
a pill for that,
because I do not like it.
How I have to log in
to everything
all the time!
It's okay,
I knew she'd
never call.
But I didn't know
I'd get super annoyed
at the wind!
And here I am writing
an annoying poem
with a dumb title.