^^(*&#@$$*#!%

That's what I have to say.

Between my mom getting all over my damned nerves and my aunt being a bitch and damned damned David Reutimann (who, I like, just not today) knocking us out of god damned 6th place and wrecking our car with 11 laps to go I am in a fine fucking mood.


I'm annoyed at a few other things but don't want to bother getting in to them.
I feel like throwing something, or taking off for the night.
Which of course, I cannot do, because tonight is one of the nights that I care for my grandma. 
So. I'm just going to sit here and fume.