Cranky as hell.

People piss me off.

Other than that, life is fine.

Went out after work Friday night. Something else that pisses me off... I'm sitting with six or seven co-workers, most of us college students, drinking. We are all carrying on somewhat intelligent, normal conversations, as much as normal can be after a few red-headed sluts... (which I had nothing to do with I swear,) and here I am (there I was,) with my Sammy Light thinking about how the nephrons in my kindneys are processing my alcohol, which is a diuretic, which will force me to forget my germ-phobia and use the bathroom soon, where the fluids will travel through my collecting duct out of my kindneys through the major calyx and urethers and sooner or later into the germ filled toilet.

What grossed me out more than the dirty bathroom was the fact that after a few beers, I still remember my Anatomy studying - and I am still not getting an A in Lecture or Lab.

I need to go on a vacation from men.

Pissy, pissy, pissy.