My Monday's last until Thursday

I just spilled hot water on my hand. Rather than yell or swear, I winced briefly, then threw my cup at a wall, picked it up and then poured the rest of the contents on the rug. Then started swearing.

Something is wrong with my Central Nervous System.

But there's some reassuring, because I know that in some high school right now, a teenage girl is saying, "Don't be homophobic, that's so gay."