People have told me that I'm a really good temper person who doesn't flare my temper at others... Well, little did they know that I'm a really bad temper person.

Serious, even for those who know me really well haven't really seen me flaring my temper before. Recently I could really feel that my anger management have almost stretched to the limit thanks to my f*ck*r buddy. YES, U know who you are... LBQ...

As this week is the range week, we are very deprive of our sleep. Merely 4 hours a day for 2 days. After the 1st day, I'm really tired and I could feel that I'm started to get hot temper and might just flare anytime. I'm basically pissed at almost anything and every little tiny details. RIGHT OR WRONG mind U...

During the last day of range, I'm basically trying to keep myself calm and composed by trying to not speak and dodge as much contact with people as possible.

At the same time, my buddy, this fucking skinny guy who kept calling me fat. Yup, I know I'm fat, but the point isn't about being called fat. It's about the repeatitive of same action brings out a sense of irritation to a person.

Anyway, to cut things short, I must thank my buddy for helping me to bring up my anger management to a higher level. I've more or less got thru the part where I'm tired and I'm still able to contain my temper...