I have to pee.
I'm wondering if my new pants fit right.
I'm pissed off that people in official positions--talking, administrators, managers, of places where I spend a chunk of change, like my son's college--don't answer my e-mails in a timely manner.
Oh, this is supposed to be irrelevant. Let's see: A two-passenger plane crashes into an apartment building and cable news covers it for 8 hours straight.
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