9.12.2001

well at least blogger's not down. i just don't know what the fuck to think, or feel or anything.

god and it's such a trip, this arab guy cut me off, or rather thought i cut him off, monday afternoon after i left work. he was yelling but i didn't even want to look at him. he tried to get right up next to me at a red light but i just inched forward to stay further ahead of him and looked straight ahead like i didn't know he was there. finally i got pissed and looked over and he was screaming at me and spit was flying and shit - he was saying "fucking....(something or another)..." in his language or a really strong accent. he couldn't even pronounce the f word properly. and i thought, "ain't that the shit? getting cussed out by a foreigner who's too arab to even say Fuck properly.... and he's driving a better car than i am!" nice black shiny SUV - i think it had a temporary tag on it too. fucker. god that freaked me out but i just tried to ignore it. i mean he was so full of hate! and screaming at me just because i switched into the left lane and he had to wait ONE CAR to make a left! it made me feel so yucky like scared but angry and just wanted it to go away.

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