So here I am again, sitting next to Jerrame, and all I can think of is how irritated I am at him. For several reasons, but the thing that set it off is him IM'ing Dywaine on Lauren's computer. I shouldn't care, but I do, and since I do, I'm writing it here because it's my mind, written. Faster than I could ever do by hand.
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Get annoyed with me )