I was actually called "snotty" today by a girl who took great pains to ditch me earlier this year. I could launch into a pointless rant on the inescapable hypocrisy of human judgement, but I'd probably just be proving myself right. Plus it would be trite, and we all know I'm never trite.

Lately I�ve been spewing the bile of bitterness on the nice grey carpet that is the world. It�s mainly an end of the year frustration-thing; I�m sick of school and getting a little annoyed with the now-obvious foibles of my roommate. I kind of like this mindset, for all its obvious shortcomings, because I think I think more when I'm feeling cynical than I do when I'm 'content'.