grrrr....
I hate PMS. Sure, a lot of my friends get way worse symptoms than I do, but it still sucks.
At this moment, I:
-want to violently pummel the person playing his... whatever the hell it is, loud enough that I can hear it leeching from his earbuds, traveling the twenty feet or so around the corner, and penetrating through what I'm listening to through my earbuds. It sounds like maybe he's listening to rock/metal or playing a video game, but on my end I hear the fast screeching of instrumental pulses secondhand and distorted. It's really, really distracting and annoying, never mind that this is a library.
-nearly burst into tears when I dropped my mini peanut butter cup in the garbage as I was unwrapping it. Damn, hormonal irrationality... but I really wanted that candy.
-still craving a grilled cheese sandwich, but now I'm all nostalgic and emotional about it.
- think everything I've written is total crap, which isn't all that new but now comes with an added layer of emotional angst about life and choices.
-really, really, really want to pummel music boy over there. Seriously... dude.
At this moment, I:
-want to violently pummel the person playing his... whatever the hell it is, loud enough that I can hear it leeching from his earbuds, traveling the twenty feet or so around the corner, and penetrating through what I'm listening to through my earbuds. It sounds like maybe he's listening to rock/metal or playing a video game, but on my end I hear the fast screeching of instrumental pulses secondhand and distorted. It's really, really distracting and annoying, never mind that this is a library.
-nearly burst into tears when I dropped my mini peanut butter cup in the garbage as I was unwrapping it. Damn, hormonal irrationality... but I really wanted that candy.
-still craving a grilled cheese sandwich, but now I'm all nostalgic and emotional about it.
- think everything I've written is total crap, which isn't all that new but now comes with an added layer of emotional angst about life and choices.
-really, really, really want to pummel music boy over there. Seriously... dude.