Further Rage Honing

[mishaday]

And to add to the intolerabilty of today, my roomie is having some gathering of her twit friends upstairs. I'm computered out, and now these idiots are thronging my living room and overlooking my backyard, and I hate spending even five seconds in their presence. They make me feel like a troll on display: here's the roomie, up from the depths of the basement, she of the books and the cats, and not a damn thing else do they know.

I could be picking up my sewing or pretending to while reading a book, and I'm exiled from half of my house. Grr. What's that? I could go househunting? Bite me.

Just... Okay - that little burst of inane giggling did it - I'm outta here.

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[izzbot.livejournal.com]

Sheesh, I hate being called a twit by someone who doesn't even know me.