Angry as a life philosophy
Sooo, I decided to do things in the wrong order, and only figured it out after I'd done it, and then it was too late - as with most things in my life ... I stopped smoking (maybe I'll let the world know how I feel about specific thing), but I had all the symptoms as most people who give up their lifeline to sanity; eating (bring it on), not too happy with anything, and in general just a pain in the bottom for a few months (I'm amazed that I still have a job, but hey I tried). Now after not having my life extension between my fingers every 1 hour (on avg.) during waking hours left some space which needed to be filled with other things, and as I've always been quite outspoken about stupidity I decided to get Angry with stupidity. Like; why the f... can't you figure out not to throw your cigaret buds on the street, or don't throw you Mac D. wrap paper on the street, shithead. Stuff like that, and what I found is that I actually don't get along with most people ...