Rotten No Good Day
Oct. 21st, 2010 08:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tikieraSo, head cold.
So, asthma, my eternal enemy.
So, smokers, four of them, on my way to work. 2 crossed the street AFTER I did, to continue polluting my lungs.
So, hating the world, I can't breathe, and wow, if I could have breathed enough to scream at the assholes, I would have.
I yearn for the day when you won't be allowed to smoke on the street. I really do. I could cope if I could cross the street to get away from it, but when it's on both sides of the street, and they follow me... it's time to make them go away.
So, asthma, my eternal enemy.
So, smokers, four of them, on my way to work. 2 crossed the street AFTER I did, to continue polluting my lungs.
So, hating the world, I can't breathe, and wow, if I could have breathed enough to scream at the assholes, I would have.
I yearn for the day when you won't be allowed to smoke on the street. I really do. I could cope if I could cross the street to get away from it, but when it's on both sides of the street, and they follow me... it's time to make them go away.
