Miserableness = Beyond Misery

This newsroom is freezing. Its 45 degrees outside, but yet its 29 degrees inside. I'm sitting in a huge ass room, but yet the TV thats 3 feet away from my head has to be at full blast. Why? Because the ghetto rat hoochie is spewing a non-stop stream of ebonics into the phone at volume 11... the dork in the next cube is playing online games with the speakers turned up... and the police scanners are turned up. The show doesn't start for another hour, so I'm stuck here in this sub-zero episode of a UPN sitcom until then. What a wonderful friday night. Save me.