Oh, yeah. That's what this is like...
Feb. 23rd, 2005 11:42 pmPMS.
Don't ya just love it? Having used the power of my oral contraceptive to skip my periods somewhat frequently, I forgot that I sometimes get a "Crazy Day."
Like, people suck, I hate you all, and I want to bite someone.
Growl.
At the grocery store, I dropped the entire contents of my box o' purchases, because I shop at Aldi and I spent my cart-quarter a week ago for food. Hence, the carrying of all foodstuffs in a box, and the dropping of said foodstuffs onto the floor.
No coping skills. Nothing. Just anger and disgust and a fervent desire to get the FCC out of there. I almost left the pile and walked out, except that I need that stuff. Toilet paper, for example. And Cat Litter. The bathroom is getting scary.
I sincerely hope that this wears off before the weekend, because I am seriously waspish and foul-tempered.
I even scared my SO away from the other computer. He awkwardly patted my head and went the hell away.
I dyed my hair and resisted the urge to chop it all off.
I bought new bras (New bras! New bras!) but I don't know if I want to keep any of them.
FCCing crazy me. Crazy crazy crazy.
Bite.
Don't ya just love it? Having used the power of my oral contraceptive to skip my periods somewhat frequently, I forgot that I sometimes get a "Crazy Day."
Like, people suck, I hate you all, and I want to bite someone.
Growl.
At the grocery store, I dropped the entire contents of my box o' purchases, because I shop at Aldi and I spent my cart-quarter a week ago for food. Hence, the carrying of all foodstuffs in a box, and the dropping of said foodstuffs onto the floor.
No coping skills. Nothing. Just anger and disgust and a fervent desire to get the FCC out of there. I almost left the pile and walked out, except that I need that stuff. Toilet paper, for example. And Cat Litter. The bathroom is getting scary.
I sincerely hope that this wears off before the weekend, because I am seriously waspish and foul-tempered.
I even scared my SO away from the other computer. He awkwardly patted my head and went the hell away.
I dyed my hair and resisted the urge to chop it all off.
I bought new bras (New bras! New bras!) but I don't know if I want to keep any of them.
FCCing crazy me. Crazy crazy crazy.
Bite.
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Date: 2005-02-24 01:18 pm (UTC):-)
Hope you get feeling better before the con this weekend....
grrrr
Date: 2005-02-24 04:37 pm (UTC)Like it?
Growllll
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Date: 2005-02-24 01:30 pm (UTC)You sound like you are NOT in a 'happy party girl' mood. Then again, maybe a con is just what you need? You're callin the shots here... no Tricia, no Con for me. Without you, why bother?!!? *smile*
*stroking your furrowed crabby brow*
Sigh.
Date: 2005-02-24 04:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-24 02:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-24 04:39 pm (UTC)Softly.
With a little bit of tongue...
gr?
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Date: 2005-02-24 04:41 pm (UTC)1 crazy at a time
Date: 2005-02-24 03:02 pm (UTC)Of course this is going to song virus me with Prince's "Let's Go Crazy" for the rest of the day.
Re: 1 crazy at a time
Date: 2005-02-24 04:27 pm (UTC)