So I'm composing this in notepad because all I want to do when I log in to Blogger, is post and get the hell out. I'm not feeling to do much otherwise but write my depression out. After all I have no company. I don't know why I'm feeling this way. Ok maybe I do. PMS? Perhaps. I think I need hormone therapy or something to prevent this from happening, because it's quite disgusting to see myself saying and doing things I won't normally, and knowing I have no real reason for it.
I tend to blow up at people in this mood. Every little thing affects me and pisses me off. Maybe it was partly the cause of the ending of my last relationship. Maybe it will be the cause of the demise of another. Lovely. I'm so fucked up it's not funny. I'm scared this will affect me in some dire way. Of course real friends will understand and accept me at these times. *sigh* Next story.
I don't like to put people through a whole shitload of emotional crap because I'm "in a mood". That's fucked up and selfish. However, it always seems at these times that no one is around to talk to and I can't help feeling alone and I still blow up at them.
Ugh.
As Jus said today : AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Just thought I'd add that in for effect.
My mood, coupled with the fact that I seem to have some sort of bug, which makes my entire stomach queasy all the time, and aching, just has me totally jaded.
Grr.
My lunch date thing went well. We spoke of screwed up relationships and the possibility of there being real love existing. Hmm. The sun was pretty goddamn hot. He reminded me to get an umbrella. Yeh tomorrow. I also have to start wearing more sunscreen. I'm just so lazy to put it on in the morning...
Tomorrow I have an early class, so that means no late night chatter on ICQ, Topaz and Messenger. Yes people I have finally given in to another Microcrap product. It's sucking up RAM on this thing, but works decently enough. I'm not pissed about it just yet. I'm hoping just to keep close buds here though - unlike ICQ with a gazillion unknown people.
Maybe I need me some good music to get partly out of this mood. Sarah? Marc Anthony? My tummy is sucking salt.
Let me go sleep this off or something. I'm slowly getting pissed off again. I'll get out of this soon.