Ordinary

For the past two days when I've walked into my coffee shop, I've been bombarded by soooo much drama that I think I'm going to make a tent of folders and yell, "LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" to anyone who comes within spitting distance (7 feet, in case you want to know) of me. I am hanging around a bunch of adults who act like twelve year olds and it's really annoying. I mean, I may act like that on occasion, but it's always for silliness and not when it comes to serious things. So now I'm going to make a serious effort not to snap on anyone and at least try not to talk to anyone. Grr. People. Why do they always have to ruin my fun?