Grr.

Maybe I have a teeny bit of anger management problems...
Mamoo who is always trying to be cool put a bottle under the seat when he was done with it. Whenever he litters like that I tell him he dropped something and he picks it up because otherwise our bus driver has to pick it up who should be retired but has to pay for his wife's medical care. He picked it up and all was well then he does the *waving fist* movement when he turns around so I get a little unnecessarily pissed of and tell him that I can *waving fist* much harder than he can so I'd suggest he stops dreaming. He then begins laughing saying I'm funny. I don't usually get mad at that, ignore it whatever, save it for a battle of the wits. I had a different response.

"DID YOU HEAR ME MAKE A JOKE, MATTHEW? NOTHING IS FUNNY SO FUCK OFF!"

I actually used my caps lock voice.

Well, I acted calm with him afterwards but I'm starting to think...do I have anger issues? I'm usually a pacifist but I find myself more and more often dreaming about hurting people. Let's just blame this on girl horomones.

On the plus side my music exam went well...except assllamaundblood beat me. I don't understand where Phillip gets the "blood" from but what is, is. Hopefully Phil will put our Otep recording up to add excitement to the blog-readers' lives.