Also, fricken' B keeps texting me every five seconds. I AM TRYING TO WORK HERE. YOU HAVE ASKED ME HOW MY DAY WAS 5 TIMES AND I HAVE TOLD YOU IT WAS FINE 5 TIMES.
Really I am being very ungrateful right now; I should be happy that someone cares enough to check in on me every night. But I do not have the time for 3 hours of texts every few minutes every night. Especially when they are devoid of content. I have a fricken' essay to write and this presentation for the lab meeting tomorrow (a meeting which I am in charge of organizing) and I have to get all the raw data from last week's boat trips entered into the data spreadsheet and organized, and analyze the acoustics files, and read 3 more papers, AND do laundry and clean my room because it is a fucking mess. I am not kidding. The floor is essentially not visible. TIME FOR YOUR TEXTS, I DO NOT HAZ.
I'm also starting to feel like B only texts me when he's bored or wants to complain about his job.
I feel terribly ungrateful and stressed and cranky right now. :(
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