I was in a grumpy mood. I had a bad day at work, on my drive home I got cut off several times in traffic, i was starving as I hadn't eaten all day, and as I was going to park in my apartment complex a family was driving extremely slow in front of me. They moved off to the left and just sat there for awhile. I assumed they were waiting on someone. I attempted to drive by, but they honked. So, I stopped. Then they turned on their blinker, but still sat there. So, I went ahead and drove on by quickly as it didn't seem they knew what the hell they were doing. I got out of my car and they parked a few spots over. A guy about my age and his parents got out. The father said something to me, but I couldn't hear what he said. I asked and his son said you need to slow it down, punk. Already not feeling good and naturally sarcastic, I told him who are you calling punk, chief? He started walking toward me, but his mom said no, and started yelling at me, telling me I was a jerk. I just went inside.
2007-08-07
15:01:41
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Will
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