Well today’s going to be a bust.

I’m sitting in the office while campers fly in to head to camp. And I’m stuck with annoying girl. I was hoping to get some reading and/or writing done for school, but so far annoying girl hasn’t let up. If it’s not one thing it’s another. My God. Let it go, for Christ’s sake. This is a girl who loves talking. And today, she’s a girl who loves complaining.

So I’m complaining about her.

I ain’t gonna get nothing done today. I might as well give and surf the web. Drats. Oh well. I shouldn’t worry so much. I’ve got time. More than anything, I’m probably just irritated because I’m in the office on a Sunday. And there’s other people here. Last summer, when we had to work weekends, we worked alone. It was quiet, apart from the parent phone calls. And you could pretty much get away with murder. Today, though, today I’m sharing the office with someone else. And she’s a girl who likes to talk.

All right. Time to make the most of it. Maybe I won’t be able to keep my attention held to something as difficult as my comprehensive exams, but I can probably still read a thing or two. And try to to keep the angry thoughts to a minimum.

Rant, rant, rant. Bitch, bitch, bitch.