morning woes

Ok, lets see…

So I was mean to someone. He’s this older man who is always yelling at people. If you get near him he says "GIVE ME SOME SPACE!" and gripes that people are ugly and things like that. He gets off at my stop sometimes and stares at me. I don’t pay attention to him because I don’t want him to yell at me. So I was walking by him and he was staring and he’s all "hiiiiii" in like that dreamy voice they use when they think someone is attractive.

No thanks. I just kept walking.

I don’t feel bad, just mean.

oh well. mean is awesome.

but then karma came back at me.

I held the door open for this woman. She comes in and basically runs past me to the elevator, pushes her floor button and stares at me running up to the door as it closes in my face. Thanks bitch.

There is a difference between having headphones in and not responding to someone who will probably follow you and torment you… and letting an elevator door close in your face.

Whatever.

I have had a blah of a morning anyway. We didn’t get a chance to fix my tire last night, so we agreed that Baboo would drop me off this morning and go get it filled up (we need to just replace the damn tire, maybe later next month though). Well I forgot until I got in the car and saw the warning light. So I had to go back in and wake him up and I know he wasn’t happy. I felt bad, but I was scared of the damn thing blowing out or being flat when I got off work and being alone and stranded somewhere.

Ugh.

I’m hungry. I wish I hd some eggs.

I should go have my coffee.

I need answers to questions.

I’m tired.

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