*~ A Little Corner Of Inanity ~*

I am under such an unbelievable amount of stress right now, you wouldn't believe it. But, let me reassure you, I am very likely to snap any moment now. I'm just waiting for the slightest provocation...for instance, I am typing this in the college's computer lab, and this guy who's sitting two chairs down from me keeps getting up every 3 minutes, and bumping into the back of this chair. If I slide this chair in any farther, I am likely to BECOME part of the computer, so I certainly am not in the way. I'm soon going to have to move, because my tolerance level for this chair-bumping thing has been long gone for perhaps a half an hour. I am very likely to kill him at any moment. So,if I seem a little tense, bear with me. I've had a rather bad day. Well,no; actually, today was the day I realised I have a rather bad LIFE! I know a number of you out there can relate to this..but! My discontent is far more significant than yours! *lol*
I actually wrote a poem yesterday afternoon that was very angst-driven. I know, quite unlike me...it pretty much served to bash all the optimistic and overromanticised tendencies that are part of my quirkiness...James has got me working on this realism kick. I realise that, as the movie so eloquently tells us, "Reality Bites". The poem doesn't,though,it's actually quite good...if I do say so myself (and I do!*lol*). I am considering publishing a daily journal of poetic efforts on this page..but,chances are, I'll completely forget to write. Opinions,all? Because I know you have them. *lol*
Yesterday evening, I was chatting with an online friend and telling him the story of the obsession I have regarding a certain car on campus here. Most of you have probably heard my complaints and vented anger against this car, so you've a good idea of what I'm talking about. If not, just e-mail me, and I'll GLADLY write to you in detail about this travesty of the road...*lol* Anyhow,this person's general reaction was one of "Alright..you really are one of the strangest people I ever met.", and I suppose that's fair enough...but what made me realise how right I am to hate this car is that it parked in the reserved space on the theatre parking lot today! EEEK! I couldn't resist the urge to draw a smiley face and a heart in the dust on the back of this car, underneath which I wrote. "Please don't wash me, I'm purple.". Petty and immature? Certainly not! It's my opinion that if you've enough audacity to drive a neon sparkly purple car covered with football (meaning European football, also known as soccer.) bumper stickers (most of which are yellow,might I add!), you're really asking for a reaction.
Oh, and Brianna! I hear we've got a mutual friend..how fabulous is that! *lol* You're going to tell me what he REALLY says about me behind my back,aren't you? :-)
And that's today's update...which reminds us all why this section is called "A Little Corner Of Inanity". What did you people expect?! *lol*

Presenting,in person, that very frightening group, "Les Miscellaneous!"...*applause*