Throttle On With a Kick to the Stomach

Good times had by all, until the end. So I go to school today, my class was cancelled, professor was in a car accident, but she'll be ok. So I finished my assignment, handed it in, went to the gym and spent to hours sweating my balls off. It was a good time, I'll be feeling todays workout until monday's. Then I dropped of my buddy, and went to visit a friend at Blockbuster, so I'm chillin in blockbuster, smiling, laughing my ass off, falling off carts, etc. and she walks past outside. M'Lady. One look, and I damn. near. cried. I was like "ouch.....I gotta go" Funny how somethings can be the smallest thing, and trigger the worst reaction. I suddenly have an overbearing urge to completely destroy something. I hope it isn't myself. *sigh* maybe I should go visit Blockbuster again......at least then I'll have someone to keep my mind off it. and for some reason today's typing just isn't getting it out....bah, forget this, another day.