Grouch-zors
Grrr.
Am feeling irked with just about everything today.
No particular reason -- just woke up on the angry side of the bed this morning. Trying to play v. frustrating final levels of Nightmare Before Xmas game, but have started hurling all manner of obscenities at the game instead. Even checking my email is irritating me.
Perhaps may be my body pissily informing me that two crumpets is not sufficient for breakfast and lunch. Perhaps may be just a general sense of irritatedness. Or the fact that I decided to ditch one of my freelancing gigs due to its poor management, embarassing-as-fuck (and quite warranted) reputation and the fact they constantly screw up things I submit. (It paid crap anyways. $600/year for this gig -- 'tisn't worth it.)
Whatever the case, I need to de-surlify.
Am feeling irked with just about everything today.
No particular reason -- just woke up on the angry side of the bed this morning. Trying to play v. frustrating final levels of Nightmare Before Xmas game, but have started hurling all manner of obscenities at the game instead. Even checking my email is irritating me.
Perhaps may be my body pissily informing me that two crumpets is not sufficient for breakfast and lunch. Perhaps may be just a general sense of irritatedness. Or the fact that I decided to ditch one of my freelancing gigs due to its poor management, embarassing-as-fuck (and quite warranted) reputation and the fact they constantly screw up things I submit. (It paid crap anyways. $600/year for this gig -- 'tisn't worth it.)
Whatever the case, I need to de-surlify.
posted by /hg | 2:50 p.m.
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