Secret number four.
Secret number four:
It takes quite a bit to make me angry. Well, let me rephrase that. It takes quite a bit for me to actually let someone know when I am angry. I am a very non-confrontational person. I do not like yelling or screaming and I get really nervous around people who seem to enjoy yelling and screaming at each other. I have never bitch-slapped anyone, pulled hair, or any such nonsense. Well, there was this one time that I tired to kill my little sister. I was marching up the hallway like a bull with steam coming out of my nostrils trying to make it to her bedroom so that I could throttle her. Once I was a few feet away from her door, I tripped and fell into the linen closet at the end of the hall. Just in time for her to open her door and witness the whole event. True story. I can't even get into a fight properly. I am too much of a klutz. Regardless, I am not an angry person, but everyone has their limits. Once my limit is reached, stay out of my way. I am likely to trip over air and really teach someone a lesson.