pms sucks, plain english.
i knew i was going to have a bad day when i woke up this morning and it definetly was a bad day. right. every class just dragged on and on and on. i didn't have half the books i needed, took a test i knew nothing about..i can't wait for school to be over. i need a new windshield wiper blade, a whole mess of materialistic things in my car are broken and it's going to cost a fortune to fix. i hate foreign car parts.