I hate this stupid fucking drumbeat but I'm not gonna tell anyone
What a gorgeous day. I got up at 7 a.m. because I wanted to. If you know me, that means something. How sad when a nice day is tainted by annoying events.
+ I am frustrated by my lesbian class. It's like being in high school again. I won't elaborate because I don't care that much. And I left at the break so I don't have three hours' worth of rant material.
+ People who won't get on the elevator with me make me both self-conscious and angry. Do I smell? Do I look that angry? Am I that wide/heavy that they fear for their safety?
+ The president of my university is a sleaze.
+ People who don't understand anything about Sidelines make me want to bang my head against walls.