Apr 04, 2012 22:36
Today, I woke up in a bad mood.
Seriously: I woke up, saw that it was still another half and hour before my alarm was set to go off, and thought This is already bullshit.
I expected the rest of the day to follow accordingly, (i.e. try to push me to homicide before nightfall) and to some extent it did. The kitchen was (is) too messy to deal with, Spartacus: Vengeance wouldn't load on my laptop, my bus was late. But people kept being weirdly cool to me all day. I had funny and nice customers at the store, my boss was awesome, the lady that served me my sandwich at Potbelly's joked around with me.
It was like the universe was trying to remind me that things weren't all bad, which just kind of made me crankier. Sometimes, I just want to wallow in my misery, okay? Stop bringing me adorable children that are really excited about Diary of a Wimpy Kid.
Anyway. This feels weirdly like a post that should go on Tumblr.
life as a wingnut