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My brother ended up making the speech for my mom's retirement party. I wrote the majority of it though. It went as well as a boring event like that could go.
My mood swings are ridiculous. I hate them. And I hate how crazy they make me. I've taken to yelling at people on the street if I don't like what they are doing (ex. - riding their bike on the sidealk, walking their dog without a leash). I swear, it's not me, it's the hormones.
My mood swings are ridiculous. I hate them. And I hate how crazy they make me. I've taken to yelling at people on the street if I don't like what they are doing (ex. - riding their bike on the sidealk, walking their dog without a leash). I swear, it's not me, it's the hormones.