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I fucking hate people who talk in the study rooms. There's a huge ass University Center just next door and they no doubt have some apartment right across the street somewhere, but naturally they have to cluster right into this one area and talk loudly about poker and some retarded drama within their little circle.

And yes, yes I have been getting progressively bitchier. Over the past year it's just been downhill really. Yeah, I can't take jokes anymore. And yep, I don't shrug things off anymore either. And it surely does just take one little comment for me to bite your head off and end our friendship right there on the spot. It is most certainly a good thing that I am now in Forest Grove. It is also a good thing that I am not a factory full of atomic bombs that automatically explodes at will. No one would survive except my cat, Rhys, Kamath (probably only because of the sheer fact that he forgot to read the memo that said "Hi, you've all died today!") and some twinkies (which actually would not survive very long afterwards because Kamath would eat it). But really, I don't think any of us are at all that concerned about this. I mean it's no secret that I'm a horrid, unforgiving bitch in a constant state of disgust.

Published by :thekimi 2006-09-08 08:37:56.0