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I'm recovering from the being-a-fucking-ridiculous-bitch syndrome. Over the last two weeks, I'm seriously lucky Dave and my friend's have not abandoned me. It wasn't all the time, I just had these waves of random crazy.
The weather is in the 70's here and we are getting the storms and winds from Gustav. It feels amazing outside as I sit on my back porch. I'm looking around and wondering why my panties are in such the wad. I've generally been in a pissed-for-no-good-reason mood. Fun for all ages! Going into my test later this month with a bad attitude is not the way to go. Also, in my research, Skittles, beer, and reality television will not make you not bitchy no matter how delicious they are.
The weather is in the 70's here and we are getting the storms and winds from Gustav. It feels amazing outside as I sit on my back porch. I'm looking around and wondering why my panties are in such the wad. I've generally been in a pissed-for-no-good-reason mood. Fun for all ages! Going into my test later this month with a bad attitude is not the way to go. Also, in my research, Skittles, beer, and reality television will not make you not bitchy no matter how delicious they are.