Never liked mondays. Still alive though.

[ullman]

The first monday of this year hasn't been that promising. Spent the afternoon getting ambushed by some very mean women who managed to be insulting and dumb at the same time. And this happened during the signing of the papers of my old house so I had not expected any verbal abuse. Work wasn't much better, but at least there I expect a certain amount of verbal abuse. Which is kind of sad, really. Was able to leave work early, which was good because I was so damn tired from working non-stop all week so I was glad to go home.

Missed a road sign on my way back which forced another car to swerve just a little to avoid hitting me. That scared me a bit but I couldn't pull over or anything and the car was fine and drove off. Of course I didn't expect it to turn around, race after me and cut me off in the middle of the road. Nor did I expect the driver to get out of his car and start shouting at me and calling me every name you can possibly imagine. I apologized, but explained that pulling over on the middle of the road didn't seem like a good idea and that I did check to see if anything was wrong. That didn't impress him and he raged on for a few more minutes and then said "I would have knocked you out cold if you hadn't been a broad."

When I finally got home I cried. Probably because I'm a broad.

Fuck mondays.