I am in a seriously shitty mood and I don’t know why. But I can tell you that, for some reason, I am embracing it, which is only perpetuating it. I’m generally grumpy: kind of sick of the clothes I am wearing, annoyed that the system to look up the Spring courses, which went “live” today, is only showing about a quarter of them, mad that I got annoyed at Ash over something as silly and inconsequential as the toaster oven (I should laugh about that), and I know I have to study French but I don’t want to. Plus, Ash’s flag football game is at 6:30 tonight but my class goes until about 6:15. Which means I get to trek across campus and then drive across town, only to miss probably half the game. It shouldn’t annoy me but it does.
Also, I dropped to 3rd in my fantasy football league and I doubt I’ll even stay there, after tonight’s game. The person with Donovan McNabb is only one point behind me. Sigh. Stupid sports. Ugh.
So yeah, show me some love in comments so I don’t go postal on this building. (I don’t mean that, Big Brother. I know how you want to find all the people who make slightly hinting comments and MUST therefore be terrorists).
Happy f’n Monday.
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I am pissy too. I didn’t win the lottery again. This is geting damn discouraging.
I think you should kick someone. It can be “accidental” but I think the transfer of anger will make you feel better. Just don’t hurt yourself.
Heh heh it sounds like a good idea. I very well may.
If you kick someone – make it count. I a kick in the knee-cap to some delicate old lady. Or punting babies. I’ve threatened to punt my neice for years. I think you should kick the frail and inferm. They don’t fight back!
*I am joking…mostly*
mostly. lol. I was thinking more like babies on spikes, but only some people might get that reference.
Eddie Izzard!
“I was dead at the time!”
heh heh awesome.
“ciao!”