Dear People-who-talk-alot,
Hi. I'm grumpy today. I didn't sleep well, and I didn't stop in on my way to work for Starbucks. Maybe if you gave me the $3.71 that is required for my grande non-fat caramel macchiato, I wouldn't be so less than enthusiastic about your chattiness.
Seriously though: get to the point. I realize that there is likely a point somewhere, and explaining things further than necessary to me is just coming in my ear and out the other ear in the same manner as Charlie Brown's teachers voice. I have things to do. People to email, an unattainable Brazilian visa to further bother with, complaining to do about the seemingly elusive visa for Brazil, checking other blogs and actually doing some work intermittently. Okay, more work than I claim. This girl has to hold an orientation a week from Monday for 100+ new graduate students, and a trip to South America in 30 days. Did I mention my troubles with the Brazil visa? I got stuff to do, and your yapping does not get that stuff done.
Really. Just leave me be. As Matthew Jaryn used to say "zero words, please."
True dat.
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