You wanna antagonise me? Antagonise me, motherfucker! Get in the ring, motherfucker, and I'll kick y

I have confusion in my head. It's all twirly and unpleasant. I had a "what the hell am I doing with my life?" moment last night and I couldn't find the answer. So, if you don't want your head bitten off, be careful what you say to me today. I'm likely to be in a foul mood most of the day. I hate not knowing what I'm doing. I can't see anything good to head for anywhere.

Basically I want to throw a tantrum, but I'm 26 and I won't get away with it, so I'll settle for reducing the next person who crosses me to a smoking pile of ash. It might not make me feel better, but they won't piss me off again.

I'm pretty sure this is brain-chemical fallout from Christmas and New Year, but it doesn't make it any less sucky, or true.

[edit] Bah! It snipped my title! BASTARD!! GRAAAAAAAAAH!! *looks for something relatively yielding to pummel... like a face...*

*sigh*

People seem to be keeping out of my way today. Whether it's intentional or not, I don't know, but it's probably for the best. I'm just sitting here, trying to figure out the inner workings of postfix, and keeping as much to myself as possible. Don't particularly want to add having ranted at the boss to the pot of pseudo problems bubbling in my brain.

Normal service will resume shortly, I assure you, I'm just the teeniest bit pissed off at the moment.