I fucking hate people

So I was walking through town today to purchase my lottery ticket for tonight and Saturday, and I got angry. I believe that I'm a quite rational person, but I now fucking hate people. Not everybody, just certain people - the people that walk very slowly, weave about and generally don't act as though they know where they're going. And why do I always get them in front of me? I hope their families suffer. For everytime a fellow pedestrian pisses me off I want a member of their family to die. Hopefully, this'll happen a few times so that after a while they'll get really depressed and never leave the house, die, rot and get eaten by maggots.

So my interview yesterday went quite well. I answered all questions he asked me as though I had some idea of what I was talking about, however, it only lasted 30 minutes and as it stands there is no position as of yet - he needs to sort out his budget with his bosses. So I'm awaiting news and will let people know as soon as I do.

I also picked up a ticket to see a film called Atomised tonight. I'm enjoying my weekly jaunt to the pictures.

But I fucking hate people.