Fucking a. What did I do to deserve THIS???

[benosmash]

Okay. You remember that last post I made? the one about getting a Bike? So I decided to take it out for a spin for about half an hour. I'm riding around and I get to Willow Street in Burlington. I hear some noise and look back to see some square thing rolling on the ground. I think little of it and decide it's a foam sandpaper block. Why? I don't

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[aggedor]

Well you notice I didn't ask you a whole lot about it last night because you were obviously in 'angry-berserk-bear mode.'

Sorry you lost your wallet, dude. I know that doesn't help you get it back but sometimes it helps to know that you're not the only one whose sack lunch has been packed by life with sh*t sandwitches.

[benosmash]

I wasn't so much in 'angry-beserk-bear mode.' I was more angry with having the obvious stated out to me. Five times. Well, that and seeing mom's expression change the way it did and her slamming my door sure helped to spark my rage.

To be honest, I don't think I feel the way other people feel, It kind of sucks. That, or I don't identify my feelings as easily as other people do. I guess I was angry but I sure wasn't going to rear up at anyone that walked in front of me... She was just berating me about what I should do and didn't back down. You know how stubborn she is about being heard.

You know, ASS-uming and all. That rant was rediculous.