Cranky.
That's what I am today.
For a variety of reasons.
But when I get cranky, I get extremely super cranky. Everything is annoying.
My chair is squeaky. My lips are dry. It's hot in here. NO WAIT it's cold in here. My stomach hurts. I don't want the lunch I brought. It's hot in here. I'm busy. I'm bored. Now I'm busy again. OMG it's only that time, why isn't it time to go home? I hate stuff.
Good God, someone get me out of this.