I'm confused. I wish I never stepped in there. That's not true. Repressed anger is the reason why I am depressed. And now everytime I feel even a tad bit angry I start analyzing it. I wrote four pages of shit today. I don't even remember what I wrote. Both times I was angry and both times it ended up getting me depressed until I blocked it off. And I'm in an irritable mood right now. The thought of dealing with those rude ass customers just makes me want to shoot myself. But who am I angry at? I know I'm angry with myself. Oh, fuck. This shit has gotten me thinking WAY too much. I have never thought this much about my problems in a very very very long time. And I'm starting to really confuse myself. I'm ending my thoughts right here. This is making me crazy.

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