In the end
I had a road rage incident Friday morning on the way to work with this cunt of a man who cut in in front of me without even indicating, and then gets all pissy with me by breaking sharply several times so that I almost bump into his rear. Well I hope you get your come-uppance, you mutherfucker.
You may think what is the point in all this childish cussing, but I actually believe in karma, and you get what you deserve in the end. So hopefully that means that I won't go to hell :].
But since then I was tense the whole day, the tension wound up in my left shoulder so tight that it hurt, and I couldn't use my left arm properly. I ended up falling asleep at about 9.30pm, and getting up about 9am. My arm felt much better when I woke up, but I was still tormented by memories of that humiliating incident, and the pain that had been in my left shoulder moved up to the left side of my head, making it feel fragile and sore. I stayed in bed all day, writing and watching my american sitcoms on the video. I then went onto the internet for what seems like the entire afternoon, and now the pain is gone, which goes to show what a soothing balm to the tortured and ravaged psyche the internet can be. But now I could do with another 12 hours rest, which I may well do, after watching some CSI and Law and Order.
I had a road rage incident Friday morning on the way to work with this cunt of a man who cut in in front of me without even indicating, and then gets all pissy with me by breaking sharply several times so that I almost bump into his rear. Well I hope you get your come-uppance, you mutherfucker.
You may think what is the point in all this childish cussing, but I actually believe in karma, and you get what you deserve in the end. So hopefully that means that I won't go to hell :].
But since then I was tense the whole day, the tension wound up in my left shoulder so tight that it hurt, and I couldn't use my left arm properly. I ended up falling asleep at about 9.30pm, and getting up about 9am. My arm felt much better when I woke up, but I was still tormented by memories of that humiliating incident, and the pain that had been in my left shoulder moved up to the left side of my head, making it feel fragile and sore. I stayed in bed all day, writing and watching my american sitcoms on the video. I then went onto the internet for what seems like the entire afternoon, and now the pain is gone, which goes to show what a soothing balm to the tortured and ravaged psyche the internet can be. But now I could do with another 12 hours rest, which I may well do, after watching some CSI and Law and Order.
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