angry

There were some things let me anger this morning. First, when I went to buy breakfast, the new clerk was so blockish that she didn’t do anything for my order. I waited for two sandwiches over than 15 minutes. Second, a girl stood in front of the elevator and I opened the door for her, but she did not take it. Third, after we got to the fourth floor, another girl in the elevator did not come out until I looked at her. Because I was making the door open, she must go out first or the door would close. I couldn’t understand why there were so many things let me get angry in the morning. Maybe I just didn’t sleep well and complain.