Friday, March 6, 2009

83. Crab

i'm finding myself feeling rather cranky this morning. crabby. ticked off. annoyed. bothered. pissed.


no reason that i can pin point.


perhaps it's becuase i didn't get up this morning and walk. my leg has been killing me since last night though. stupid body parts.


perhaps its becuase people keep standing in the direct path of my radio signal making my mpr programs nothing but fuzz.


perhaps it's becuase the volunteer turned on the t.v. in the donor room. i hate that thing.


perhaps it's becuase the guard sitting behind me is a slob and full of snot.


perhaps i'm just a cranky bitch today. hmph.

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