"Colonel." "Carter." "Coffee."

[sethoz]

I'm angry.

I don't know why. I just feel very... angry. [Hence my dark drabble for the atlantis_uk drabble tree.] As such, I'm worried about the third part of Drunken Confessions - Part two can be found here; Hangover Blues.

Anyway, as I feel angry, I want to write angry fiction. Confessions is not an angry fic. It's fluffy and humor with a side serving of

Comments

[probodie]

Awwww *hugglesnuggles you*

Have you tried chocolate?

[sethoz]

I tried hot chocolate. In a couple of minuites I'm going to try a hot bath.

*bangs head on table* It's not even, you know, my time! I shouldn't be feeling all... out of sorts!

[probodie]

Aww honey - you wanna rant? I'll listen.

We all have days like that, so you shouldnt feel bad about it.

A good nights sleep and you'll probably be right as rain tomorrow.

[sethoz]

If I knew what I wanted to rant about... that's the problem. I'm a angry girl without a casue...

*pokes self*

[probodie]

Not a rebel then??? *grins*

[sethoz]

nah, I don't have a cool bike *grins*