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[19 Sep 2008|10:12pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]

I suck at driving, mostly. I almost got Jess and me killed today after work. The car in front of me made a right turn, I was going to make the left. I didn't stop before I pulled out of the lot into traffic like I should have. I can't guestimate distance and the guy was a lot closer than I thought. If I stopped like Jess told me to as soon as she realized it, he would have smashed right into the car and I'd be dead. I could deal with myself getting hurt but if anyone in my car ever gets messed up because of my craptastic driving skills I'm giving up on it.

Driving right after work SUCKS. I'm usually irritable when I leave the place. For the past month and a half it's like the last hour and a half are the hardest. My mind is in a frenzy. I guess I'm going to have to start waiting like 5 or 10 minutes in the car before I go or else I'm going to get someone killed.

All week I kept waking up and desperately waiting for the weekend so I could attempt to sleep in. Now it's here and tomorrow I have to get up early to go shop for paint for my kitchen.
...I think the universe has something against me.

I had stuff to rehash but I'd rather go pass out right now instead.

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