God Must Hate Me
"I screamed:It's all bullshit! You're all fucking hypocrits and liars! I stepped back and drew a deep breath, coming to the realization that I was facing a stark blurry and distorted reflection of myself in a mirror."
Another fender bender today. As usual, it was my fault. I fuckin hate traffic.
Everytime I look away from the road, traffic inevitably comes to a dead stop.
As I exchanged information with Mr. G Briceno, I had the strongest urge to break down in tears.
But I didn't have time. I just gave him my info and went to class without shedding one tear.
sigh The story of my life.
Another fender bender today. As usual, it was my fault. I fuckin hate traffic.
Everytime I look away from the road, traffic inevitably comes to a dead stop.
As I exchanged information with Mr. G Briceno, I had the strongest urge to break down in tears.
But I didn't have time. I just gave him my info and went to class without shedding one tear.
sigh The story of my life.