I really don’t want to relive any of today… but I figured I’d write in here for later self amusement.

Today, plain and simple, has sucked. And it’s only 4pm. I’ll also preface this with the simple fact that I’m physically fine, so don’t worry.

Now… I got hit, again. Yes, really. I was crossing Broadway, and got hit by a car… well, a truck. The drive had ran a red light, knowingly because I got the ‘white walking man’ light before he had even started to go through. The fucker was impatient. But, the noise of my knuckles and rings being hit by the truck sounded like me PUNCHING the truck to the driver. Who proceeded to stop, get out, start yelling at me asking me what what the fuck I was doing in the crosswalk, and then punching his truck. Before I know it, he’s now punched me in the face, and hopped in car, and drove off. Thankfully, this was the middle of the day, on one of the busiest downtown streets in New York City. I have two witnesses who saw the entire thing. We got the license plate number as well. Better still, the cops who showed up, well, we have a mutual friend. Nice. They were very helpful and gave me all the paperwork.

Still… I can’t believe, I got hit by a car (again) AND punched in the face for no reason (again). Worse even still, there wasn’t even any provocation from myself physically or verbally. I was just answering questions and wanting to get on my way. Idiot.

Then I had to walk out of the meeting at work due to personal differences. Lovely.

What else does this day hold for me, I wonder.