I am so frustrated I could scream and break every window in this room.

I was supposed to be out of here and hour ago, but other things have gotten in the way and I can't get in touch with anyone, so that means...I'm stuck, sitting here, for at least another hour.

And fuck being nice. People wonder why I'm such a bitch? I lay my heart and my pride aside, try to reach out to people I care about and yet have done nothing lately to deserve it, and it's thrown back in my face? Why in the world do you think you have a right to reject my concern, much less scoff at it? Whatever...go be miserable and leave me out of it. I don't owe anyone anything.