I had to do laundry tonight. God I hate the laundry-mat. I hate when parents allow their children to use the laundry carts as race and/or bumper cars. I hate when kids use the laundry-mat as a playground. I hate that some asswipe flung open his car door and hit mine. When I made a point of checking the area where the door hit he had the nerve to say, "it's just a scratch." To which I replied, "is that an apology?" The asswipe grumbled out his apology and barely avoided doing it again when he opened the door again.
I'm gonna jump in the shower and go to bed. I am so cold and tired.