(no subject)

you know what, this is really nice! I like it here!

So, we're closer and closer to The Weekend, in which I spend three days in a cabin with people I have nothing in common with. They're very nice people, I even like them, but *nothing in common*. Like, less than the people I normally spend time with. Why was I cursed with these grandmotherly looks? Folks automatically assume wrong things about me, and while I don't mind that much as I use my powers for evil, sometimes it's a wee bit inconvenient. I'm thinking there'll be little writing and no internet at all...I'm going to be kind of miserable. I hope the weather sucks so I won't have to go hiking. Oy. I'm a terrible bitch! And I'd feel worse about that but I'm a bad person as well.

Whining--my sport of choice. *snort*