it’s one of those days where everything goes well, and then someone drops a big bomb on you.

and then you ask yourself, why why why. why does all this happen? everything was going fine, no?

then you figure, maybe someone was just out to play a prank on you. or maybe it was really just an accident that no one had expected.

but that anger’s still there. and it’s boiling under. bubbling, boiling, bubbling, boiling. just waiting to be released.

but there’s just no way to release it.

no amount of bitching can help, no amount of talking about it to others will help.

sometimes, the answer’s just so simple.

we should just go kill the person.

but we can’t. we just can’t.

and that’s when the anger rises again.

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