feeling really off today
Crap. I'm a funk today. A big, murky, foul, noxious funk. Not helped by the smelly guy that sat next to me on the bus this morning, not helped by the fact that I have to deal with some stupid drama created by people (or more precisely, person) who I thought were my friends, not helped by the fact that they got my lunch order wrong and most definitely not helped by the fact that someone's been messing with my desk buddies! I just glanced over at the collection of various and assorted figures I keep on my desk and something seemed amiss. At first I couldn't place it, but then it dawned on me - they're all facing the same direction. It's freaking me out! They're all looking at the same spot on the wall. The weird thing is that what bothers me more that the fact that someone appears to have touched my stuff, is that they're all ignoring me. Well, screw them. God, I'm glad it's Friday.