I'm in a terribly anti-social mood.
There are heaps of people at my place.
Half of them I don't know.
Bad combination, you think?

In essence, I'm feeling out of place in my home. Then again, this isn't really my home, is it?

Cackling outside. Has anyone ever noticed how irritating cackles are? Especially the high-pitched ones. You just want to grab the cackler by her neck and make sure she never cackles again (I use "she" and "her" because it's usually the girls who cackle. I've been known to cackle myself so this may sound a tad hypocritical).

So no, I'm not in a fantastic mood. I'm not in a great mood. I'm not even in a good mood. I'm in a relatively foul mood. The sound of human voices is making me irritable. I just want to be alone. Yet not. I feel ill. Not the best time to be ill, considering I'm leaving for Albany tomorrow.

Too many people, too crowded, too anti-social. Not in a good mood. But then I must have said that a thousand times. Right, I think I got my point across.