Current mood:

pissed off

Ugh.
2004 sucks.

I've been the oldest all my life, dammit, and I will continue to be the oldest. It's not my fault that I'm suddenly three years in the future. No one ever asked me if I wanted to just skip three years of my life and just wind up in 2004. No, no he didn't. And now, because I was brought here kind of against my will and really, without any forethought on either of our parts as to just what my being here would mean, I have to deal with the fallout. How freakin' fair is that?

And this bit of whining has nothing to do with the fact that Piper was making fun of me last night or the fact that I thinking earlier about some of the random things Andy and I used to do together and how I suddenly miss him a whole helluva lot now or the fact that I miss my mother and grandmother just as much. It's just an observation.

So, again I say...2004 sucks.