Repulsive

I just can't help myself. No matter what. It's like the sound of his voice repulses me into pure hatred. The black stuff.
He's just such a moron. He tells me to work on the invitations. Like, DUH!!! Gee, you're kidding me. Like I didn't know. Hmm...the party is 4 weeks away and it NEVER crossed my mind.
And of course there's the issue of speaking with the entertainers. I have to talk to them. Doofus says he is going to do it. I doubt that. He's going to speak to the girls, make sure they are all there. Like, God forbid I have a meeting.
I am so angry I can't type correctly. I'll get back to you later.