the wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round and round
aaah! people!
I am feeling decidedly antisocial just now.
I find that I'm going to have to stay up until the middle of the night to be able to work on my book, since my god damn family leaves me no peace at my computer. My mother is teaching my grandmother some wretchedly complicated game on the computer behind me and since the old lady is mostly deaf, she has to shout her instructions. My dad is humming tunelessly as he works next to me, and the dog is barking at my cat who keeps trying to climb into my lap. I hate everyone. This book is never getting written and I'll just have to live in susspense of how it ends for the rest of my life. *sulks*
I am feeling decidedly antisocial just now.
I find that I'm going to have to stay up until the middle of the night to be able to work on my book, since my god damn family leaves me no peace at my computer. My mother is teaching my grandmother some wretchedly complicated game on the computer behind me and since the old lady is mostly deaf, she has to shout her instructions. My dad is humming tunelessly as he works next to me, and the dog is barking at my cat who keeps trying to climb into my lap. I hate everyone. This book is never getting written and I'll just have to live in susspense of how it ends for the rest of my life. *sulks*