Once upon a time...

What happens when you can't keep track of a real diary.

Wednesday, September 29, 2004

So angry I'm shaking.

I don't seem to have enough patience with people today. Perhaps I am justified in not wishing to stroke someones ego on a constant basis. Perhaps not. It is almost definite that I could have been more ... diplomatic ... in my response. I did not feel the need to do so. I doubt that the person understood how they offended me, but, at least they realized that they had done so.

I think I need to just stick to myself for a short while. Calm myself, collect myself, re-evaluate.

So it goes.