Your head is pounding with the heat of an imminent confrontation, and your hand is trembling with rage. The rage that comes from a million questions bursting in your heart. The rage of the injustice meted out to you simmers inside like lava, waiting to erupt out a volcano.
Especially if you are a peace loving Libran, who hates confrontations.
You down some water, feel the liquid course through your very being and try some deep breathing.
If that doesn't help either, you write on your blog and hope to God, the negativity stops short of consuming you.
Amen!
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Or you send a vitriolic email to your friend! ;)
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