Gregory Pettigrew (etherial) wrote,
Gregory Pettigrew

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A Pox on your Hex!

To those of you who like quoting Mr. Weatherman:
Please stop. Use a cut or something. I cannot control the weather if it has been announced to me already. And don't try lying to me about it, that only makes it worse. I cannot make it warmer if you keep jabbering about frostbite. Wait until the *end* of the day to say how cold it was.

And while we're on the subject of irking me, there is no greater way to make me jealous than, when I enter the room, a bunch of my friends slink off to a private room and talk about stuff without the slightest indication as to why it might be private. Especially in my own apartment.

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