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Sep 22, 2005 12:36

I hate this time of the month. I hate getting ultra emotional, and even more I hate letting my mom get to me. I always feel like she's picking at me, but one particular week of the month it always especially stings. I'm sitting here choking back tears because she told me my necklace was inappropriate with my outfit. How stupid of me huh??? My capris weren't dressy enough for the necklace made of BUTTONS, yep, that's why I'm an emotional wreck. Now I'm wearing black capris, and a black short sleave sweater with no accessories... I look like I'm going to a fucking funeral. I DEFINATELY need to get back on the pill, my mood swings weren't nearly this bad when I had my daily dose of hormones.
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