I WANT MY GLASS

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr
I want my glass. I have this thing with drinking from a specific glass. It is my glass, it is perfect to drink from. Its the right size and weight. I am currently very thirsty, but Rob has my glass. He has been using it for hours. I am thirsty, I want a drink, but I would feel very bad for asking if he could dump out his drink so I can drink from my own dang glass. So instead, I sit here all dry, angry, and walking out of my room occasionally to see if he is done with my glass. grrrrrrrrr. It is my glass, mine.
So what will I do now? I am going to walmart, and I am going to buy a new glass. And from now on I will keep it in my room. So I will always have a glass when I am thirsty.
Just don't understand how people can drink from plastic cups, or super thick glasses.
Man, I really am a freak!