ok.. road rage at a new level.. i shall call it “Road Madness”.
before i tell you what happened, i just wanna say that there is no way i have any excuse for what i did.
actually, i have a few.. but they don’t justify it.. (that time of the month, low blood sugar, stopped taking antidepressants for a week.. etc)
so here’s the thing, it was the first day of my period and had cramps. so when my family went out for lunch, i didn’t feel like moving. so i told my little sister to get me a Quiznos sandwich on her way back from Seef.
So as time passed, i started getting hungry AND bored (cable stopped on the 1st of Jan) and hungrier and boreder. i started sending her messages, she replied that she’s in Forever 21. the DREADED Forever 21. :’(
(I HATE that place. whenever my sister and i go to Dubai, she spends 3 quarters of the time in Forever 21. in every mall we go, she goes to forever 21. FUCK FOREVER 21.. )
so anyway, by 5:30 i decided to go get my own sandwich because it seemed like my sister was sleeping over at the forever 21. so i got changed, had some Panadol for the PAIN and then called Quiznos from the highway. i told them that I’ll be there in like 7 minutes (HA!).
So i got to Seef area and i saw the Saudi and Qatari infested area over loaded with cars!!
but since i made the order, i had to get there.
so as i turned that turn between Al Aali Mall and toys R us, i just stopped there.
THE CARS DID NOT MOVE ONE INCH FOR 45 MINUTES!!!! .. all because of fucking saudi and qatari idiots who insisted on turning even tho there was absolutely nowhere to go!!!
during the whole time i was waiting, i was just swearing and hating and thinking of ways to kill off all the Saudi’s and i had scenarios and stuff. i had budgets for the methods of getting rid of them and locations and stuff.
and thats when it happens. i FLIPPED.
i drove in the wrong lane to block the fucking Qatari idiot’s car, i got out of the car, knocked on his window and started yelling at him.
it was so surreal. i went into this blind rage that i barely remember what the fucker was saying to me. and then i turned around and yelled at the rest of the cars there. then with so much anger i threw my phone on the pavement where it broke. i had to pick it up with whatever dignity i had left and got into the car.
the traffic DID move after that.
but I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m nuts!
HELP!