Well, today shit just hit the fan. I had an incident with one of my fares today. The bastard actually had the nerve to rag on me for how I pulled up into the gas station to pick the fucking sod up. (Not the wisest of decisions from the retard, I might add) Anyway, that spiraled into a confrontation when I told him calmly "Don't talk to me like that," and I canceled the ride.

It ended up with the guy trying to assault me and me nearly running him over with my damn car in response. I think his leg and arm sustained injury.

Anyone else in the local area feel like having the gall to push me over the edge? Well, who know? it's still 5:30, after all. The night is still young.