It’s just one of those days.

I had a ridiculous freak out last night, because I’m a ridiculous, stupid girl. Hideko, thank you for listening to me being an idiot. ~_~ It’s always about two weeks after when I totally get paranoid, and freak out. I don’t know why it’s on schedule, but apparently it is. I also don’t know why I over think and over analyze every possible thing — especially when I know there are perfectly acceptable reasons (and they’re reasons, not excuses). It’s just that sometimes, I am a very stupid, over analytical girl who needs to relax.

There seems to be a chunk of skin missing from my back, and I have a no idea why. Okay, ‘chunk’ makes it sound much bigger than it really is, but it hurts.

I should be gettingready for work, but I can’t be bothered.

The muscle in my right arm (not that I have an overly large amount of muscle, haha) is twitching and that irritates me.

I really hate how I always like someone about ten million times more than they like me. Again, that’s an exaggeration but you get my point.

I don’t know if it’s warm or cold out and the weather has been so indecsive that I don’t know what to wear.

I got that face shit in my eye again and it stings like hell. Now I’ll likely be late for work because I do intend on stopping at Timmies. But on the plus side, I probably need gas and it’s down to 115.6 per litre.