I'll tell you what I hate....I hate those damned happy birds. You stay up late working until 2-3 oclock in the morning trying to make a publication deadline and no more than you get to sleep, there are damned happy birds chirping outside your window. Chirp, Chirp Chirp, telling the entire world theat the are happy with little regard to the fact that I'm trying to sleep and am laying there wishing they'd choke on their happiness. Then, once they wake you up, they stop, only to start chirping again no more than you are going back to sleep. Its like they like the fact the sun is coming up and you are laying in your bed unable to sleep because they are happy.....Freaking happy birds.......
