Now don't you tell me to smile. You stick around I'll make it worth your while

My current mood can be summed up by Mintwaster's bio:
I am crabby. I probably hate you.

( the following lj post contains no astrology, no dream sequences, no love letters, no work anecdotes, no laundry list of weekend activities, and possibly nothing redeeming in general except for ventilation purposes )

Hell has frozen over.

For the record, I'm not opposed to questionnaires and lists and those memes, I just don't always participate in them. I'm more bother by "quiz results", such as What "Sex and the City" cast member are you?, because I've been on livejournal so damn long that the novelty has worn off, plus for awhile I would take the quizzes and they would be even more inane than expected in their questions so there was no surprise in the answer.

But I don't really care that other people take part in them or post them or whatever. The quizzes are like sitcoms -- there are way too many of them in existence and most of them are pointless but sometimes pointless is fun. And every once in awhile, I find a sitcom I like. Today, I found a quiz that broke through my foul mood and made me laugh on concept alone.

( what lame scenester are you? )