I am not generally prone to road rage -- my dad usurps the family quota on that one -- but today was a different story. I woke up to a heavy period, had a cold, unsatisfying shower, and was running late to class. And ahead of me, starting at the intersection of 1st & A and going up until the parking lot, was this elderly man driving a truck, at ten miles per hour. I couldn't even overtake the old codger because there was oncoming traffic the whole windy way. So furious was I with this man that for a moment, I considered sacrificing my own vehicle and life so that I could destroy his.

After all that, it turned out that class had been cancelled. I didn't know because I do not check my Geckomail!!! As Cyn has been recommending for ages, I will finally have it forwarded to my Gmail.