OK, yes, I know I'm 45, not 15, and yes, I know it's just a game, but there's another Team Trivia league team I am dying to beat because they are so rude and condescending.
Every week they beat us by one or two points, and I just want to kick their chairs out from underneath them.
Or something.
Also, I'm frustrated because my little cat just does not like me.
Vivian was my girl until I brought Lola home. Now, she wants everyone except me to pet her and hold her.
Tonight, I gave her a few licks of cherry ice cream, which she loves, and she tried to bite me when I picked her up.
I'm doing something wrong, I guess.
And I have a headache.
Just grumpy I guess. I'll be happier tomorrow.
Right?
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