Another really nasty night. Busy and frustrating... never could get ahead of the game.
I did, at least, get about six hours of sleep yesterday. And I'll probably get about the same today...
Coming home, I almost piled into a guy who had a yield sign... when he heard my brakes he stopped... right in the middle of the intersection. I rolled down my window and cursed him as he drove off.
I've not been in a good mood lately... I'm really getting irritated at stupid people, yet I'm surrounded by them, it seems. Most of the time I can just laugh at them, sometimes silently, sometimes not. But my mood the last few days is, let them stand still long enough and I'll tear their hearts out.
I think that's mostly sleep deprivation... depression doesn't do me that way at all, ever.
Anyways, I didn't get out of there (work) until 07:45, then I went by and got gas and cigarettes before starting home. I thought that I was in a pretty good mood then, before that jackass pulled out in front of me. And my outburst was a surprise, not a pleasant one. I don't like to think that I'm the kind of guy that does that shit. I guess that I'm wrong because obviously I am that kind of guy. Luckily (for the world!) I'm not that kind of a guy very often.
Now I'm gonna go take a shower and sleep for as long as I can. Two more nights.