I was okay in the afternoon.
Somewhere around 4 something, my mood swayed. I wasn't in a good mood.
In the evening, I was feeling better and started laughing.
It didn't last because now I feel really annoyed again.
I hate it when people ask me to iron clothes when I am already on my bed trying to sleep.
I hate it when I feel hungry all the time.
I hate it that I get so easily annoyed by small matters.
*grumbles in frustration*
I just hate what I'm feeling right now.
Screw PMS, I tell you. I cannot control it.
I'm off to bed.
Sunday, 22 November 2009
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Mood Swings
I was okay in the afternoon.
Somewhere around 4 something, my mood swayed. I wasn't in a good mood.
In the evening, I was feeling better and started laughing.
It didn't last because now I feel really annoyed again.
I hate it when people ask me to iron clothes when I am already on my bed trying to sleep.
I hate it when I feel hungry all the time.
I hate it that I get so easily annoyed by small matters.
*grumbles in frustration*
I just hate what I'm feeling right now.
Screw PMS, I tell you. I cannot control it.
I'm off to bed.
Somewhere around 4 something, my mood swayed. I wasn't in a good mood.
In the evening, I was feeling better and started laughing.
It didn't last because now I feel really annoyed again.
I hate it when people ask me to iron clothes when I am already on my bed trying to sleep.
I hate it when I feel hungry all the time.
I hate it that I get so easily annoyed by small matters.
*grumbles in frustration*
I just hate what I'm feeling right now.
Screw PMS, I tell you. I cannot control it.
I'm off to bed.
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