Tuesday, 5 April 2011

Going Postal!

Going postal, in American, English slang, means becoming extremely and uncontrollably angry, often to the point of shooting people to death, usually in a workplace environment.
I am very very close to going postal.
The tarmac retards from last week are back and still havn't finished trying to rouse satan himself with the amount of noise they are making. I am incredibly irritable today and a bit snappy. I blame lack of nocitine and lack of a decent nights sleep.
Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city. Saw this statement the other day and thought it was spot on. Family and friends really do know how to push your buttons and seem to do so at every opportunity.
A friend in need is a friend indeed, bollocks, a friend in need is a pain in the ass and everybody knows it.
On a more positive note with the help of Sam and Johnny we came second in the pub quiz last night and got a reeves and mortimer dvd,. KillZone3 landed on the doorstep (Thank you Bev) so normal service of blowing stuff up and shooting things will resume. Maybe thats what has been wrong, ive been missing taking out all my aggresion by blowing stuff up.
I really really need a holiday.

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