(in a fit of OCD these were made...they're still sitting in the same spot as they were two days ago, still untouched)
today, i was late for work. i just don't understand the physics of rush hour traffic. i mean, i was stuck going 10 miles per hour for over 30 minutes in a place where there's usually no traffic at all! and then, get this...there was NOTHING. no accident, no one hauling a mobile home (that
did happen one day), no road construction...nothing, absolutely nothing. i should have been thankful there was no accident, and don't get me wrong, i was, but i just couldn't help but feel a little jipped at the same time.
when stuff like pointless traffic-jams happen, i usually get mad at people. like, who the hell was on their cell phone and screwed it all up in the first place; or, who decided to stop on the ramp onto the freeway, screwing everyone up for the rest of the morning? i just wish i could've seen what started it all. i would have loved to have flipped them off...and then charged them the extra money it cost me for getting into the parking ramp after nine a.m.