Knitting Therapy

Blargh. I hate I-House SO FREAKING MUCH. Them and their damned "New Years was half a month ago, but let's have a big party for it" crappiness, on the night that I finally get to spend alone, attempting to be reflective and catch up on my stories! Grrrrr. I hate you I-House. I hate you, and I especially hate the annoying German kids who play the piano in the lounge when people are trying to use the fragging internet, since the cursed building isn't wired like every other freaking dorm on campus.

And you, kids who just came into the stairwell. I hate your drunkeness, and I really don't care that someone got cookies and beer on your pants. They make you look fat, anyway. So hah.

http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/indarae2004/album?.dir=6419&.src=ph

Hopefully, that will work. Let me know if it doesn't.