Sick of the bullshit...

Frustration everywhere I look. It's as if there's a conspiracy to fuck with me as much as the universe is able.

I've been awake for a grand total of an hour. In that mere sixty minutes -

* I've lost my Internet connection. Seeing that I have a crim midterm exam worth 30 percent of my grade that's due tonight, and the only way I can turn it in is through the Internet...

* I lost the exam ITSELF. I wanted to Email it to myself but I couldn't find anything but the outline. Six days of work GONE.

* My train to work is half an hour late, completely rendering my effort to get up early and finish this exam futile, as now I won't get to work early enough to do anything with it.

* Some woman on the train decided to strike up an attitude with me because, God help us all, I was trying to get on the train and I was in her Highness's way. So I did something that I have never done in my life - I got nasty right back. "I SAID excuse me, you fucking bitch."

Yes, I DID go there. And it felt good, too.

Now, I've fixed the Internet, and found the exam, so that's all right. The train I can't do a thing about, so I just need to rework things so that I'll finish it by tonight. And I will, of course. But I just didn't need all of this today, especially not on a Tuesday when my nerves are going to be utterly stretched thin as it is.

Please, Christalmighty, don't let this be what the day is going to be like....


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