Thursday, August 13, 2009

when our tools turn against us

On my way to work, my car blew a tire and left me stranded, late, and completely incapable of fixing the problem myself. With the help of some strangers and a classmate, I was on my way, but not without shedding a few tears at the frustration of feeling helpless and fearful that at any moment my faithful car would stop working altogether. While at work, I was determined to not let this one average event become colossal enough to ruin the rest of my day, but unfortunately I spilled coffee (again!) and broke a customer's watch and from there my mood escalated into an angry mess.

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