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it's not PMS; I'm just bitchy Sometimes, all I can do is complain. I think I'm getting a cold. I'm all sniffly and sore-throated and feverish. I rolled out of bed at 4:00 this afternoon, fed the cat (who had been trying to wake me since noon), ate some cereal and checked my e-mail. And now I'm ready to go back to bed. I feel deeply lousy. That could also be from the poisonous influence of the assorted message boards where I lurk and gather gossip. Unfortunately, not only can the majority of web-board posters not spell, they're also addicted to an evil glossary of internet shorthand and emoticons. To wit: 1. {{{{{{{whoever}}}}}}} 2. ppl 3. Numbers for letters, e.g. 2 you, 4 you, etc. 4. Super shorthand, e.g. do U no how 2 help me plz? 5. Internet acronym slang, e.g. OMG! TFF! ITA! 6. Excessive profanity (particularly when misspelled, e.g. fuk u!) 7. Cutesy graphics (see exhibit) It must be the headache triggering this outpouring of bile. Usually I stick with quiet contempt. I should probably go back to bed before I cause any real trouble. (((huggles!!)))
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