She is representing the more or less mellow feeling that I currently have, compared to the usual "everyone needs to die" feeling. Which more or less leads into Lambies comment. I have carefully looked at it, and have come to the conclusion that summer does indeed make me more hostile based on the following facts.
*It's hot, I'm Russian, we hate heat.
*Everyone is gone somewhere, most of my fello mates are either at the beach, in another country, or with relatives in another state.
*I am afraid of large bodies of water so I can't go to the beach, I'm too un-motivated to go to another country, and I don't have relatives in another state.
* I am now forced to spend the bulk of my time at Golds Gym with my workout buddies who have the intelligence of chipmunks.
* My car makes funny noises and almost rolled over today for no apperent reason. It's trying to kill me

* I pulled a leg muscle doing situps... Double u tee eff???
* I need to sign up for college classes but i'm terrified of signing up for college classes
I suck at life ohh so much... I need a hug
* I'm out of beer.