So today.

It's not that I don't like people, it's just that they wear me out. I can only take so much. Saturday, after a day of listening to people bitch about their parks (you people are SERIOUS about your parks), I actually yelled at a person (omg, can you IMAGINE ;) and elbowed my way out of the subway system because they just weren't moving fast enough for my taste. Traffic stopped to let me thru. Even though, I had had ENUFF; ultimately, i just felt silly. But, at least i was OUT> Went to work today, and one day to recupe/prepare just doesn't work for me. The train remained packed for the entire trip and I had to put my hand over my mouth so as not to yell as someone along the way (even though I had a primo seat). I mean, it's not that bad, really, but there are those pivotal moments that escalate when you can see the break, the release. If you can just hoooold ooooooon. know what i mean? I about ran out of the station this am. This evening was no different. The employees at the bodega where i emerged 2nite were all concerned, "What the hell happened to you?" was pretty much the consensus. I love my nabe.

Quotes that flew around me, at me, out of me in the past 24 hours:

• I was in a state of constant subway rage. Now, I've moved on to ROAD rage!!!!
• I'm a Muslim, I don't have to follow common sense.
• Today is a Good Day.
• Bye Lady!
• Are we all happy?
• You don't know what you have in your hand.
• Oh. Okay. So that's the way it's gonna be . . .
• I told C. about the rumors. Her trust is too much to lose.

See ya.