I will not grade papers tonight.

[debgeisler]

I am very, very, very angry right now.

If paper-grading were to happen, my innocent students would bear the brunt of my wrath.

I want to break things. Glass things. Or wood things. Or metal things.

Blowing things up would be nice. But blowing up the papers would be a bad idea.

Comments

[twilight2000.livejournal.com]

my mother always kept a stack of Really Cheap Dishes for when that mood struck her (very rarely) - she'd go out back and break dishes to her heart's content.

I'm sorry someone was such an idiot as to get you to that place - I hope a wind blowing storm comes thru tonight - for me, yelling into the wind was always as good as breaking plates ;>.

[debgeisler.livejournal.com]

Smart cookie, your mom.

I'm calmed down a bit, now. But my mad is going to come back in full force when I "chat" with my insurance company tomorrow - about why they are, once again, claiming that I was at fault in an accident where I was rear-ended.

They've already screwed this up once and, I thought, fixed it. Apparently not "fixed" as in "fixed."

[smofbabe.livejournal.com]

Yikes! Looks like you're at the stage of taking names, dates, and times and insisting on having everything in writing!

[galtine1.livejournal.com]

http://www.yelp.com/biz/sarahs-smash-shack-san-diego

Someone tried to make a business run for people to "smash dishes"...I smell biz-op

[sethb.livejournal.com]

You're gentle. When I get into that sort of mood, I want to break human things.

But it's OK; there are no living witnesses.