It has been a really long time since I’ve been in such a foul mood. My alarm didn’t go off this morning, so I was late getting to work. My co-worker decided to act like an ass about the whole thing, in spite of my apology (one of those stupid ass fuckheads who has to belabor the point incessantly), and I ended up nearing putting my fist through his face a couple of times during the exchange. On the way in, it was asshole’s day out on the roads, and some fuck driving in a maroon Mustang won the Jerk of the Day award by not only swerving all over 280, but managed nearly cause three cars off the road. I now know what road rage feels like.
I’m now at work, and planning on just kicking back and relax with Stargate and Battlestar Galactica. But I swear, if there’s a critical issue today, I will fucking lose it. I’ve already thrown an office chair across the room when my laptop’s power cord started acting up.
I must be on my male PMS already.
