I am frustrated. I am irritated. I am irked, unhappy and determined to sulk for about ten minutes, or however long it takes me to write this post.
Part of why I am pissed off is because I can't talk about what is pissing me off. I can't get much more detailed than to say that Sauron's eye is upon me and I am not in a position to go fight the Ringwraiths, not yet.
Is that geeky enough or should I say that I am Luke Skywalker and my command of the force is still too raw to take on Darth Vader.
Feh!
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Nothing beats a 40 oz slurpee to put you in a happier (and zippier) mood! Anything I can do to help?
If you can give me 1.2 billion dollars to play with for a week or two we might have something, otherwise I have to say no.
But I do appreciate the offer. Thank you.
Damn that Shola...
Scream into a pillow, Jack- I find that helps... a little anyways...
Patience, my young Padawan.
ahhh!!!!!!!!!!11
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