PMS Week
So this week was officially PMS week. I got really mad at everyone, especially my family for no real reason. But it was kind of nice, because I was allowed to be. I felt bad at one point, because I had told Jon off about twenty times, but he said he understood. I'm definitely moody too, because I keep feeling really depressed and I wanna throw stuff! Grrrrr...
And I didn't get to run today. And I was way lazy. And Jon hasn't called me yet today. Why doesn't he kiss me the same way anymore. Man. I hate everyone.
And I didn't get to run today. And I was way lazy. And Jon hasn't called me yet today. Why doesn't he kiss me the same way anymore. Man. I hate everyone.