Cranky Girl Days.

Surely every girl has had one of those days (tmi, I know it happens once a month at least for me). I was crying at every little thing and at the same time ready to breathe fire while steam emitted from my ears.

I woke up and had lost an hour of sleep. Thanks, Daylight Savings! In 2013 I'm still clueless as to why we still do this. Except - I'm not really thanking you at all. In fact, I wanted to pinch you really hard and stick my tongue out at you. 

The shower was being occupied my room mate's boyfriend. What do you mean some man who I barely know is using my shower? Does he think he lives here? Are you kidding me? Get the hell out of here, man. Go use your own damn shower. Except I could realize I was being bratty and hormonal so I smiled and went to my room where I collapsed in bed in frustration. 

Then I became frustrated with the boy in my life and I wanted to just start crying. I decided to change my attitude around and quit being in such a bad mood, but I couldn't muster up the motivation to get myself outside and bask in the sunshine and beautiful weather. So I laid in bed. 

I just wanted to cover my face and cry and cry and cry and yell. I went downstairs and someone threw all of their things on top of my vitamins. Meltdown. Who ever was baking dropped jelly all over my kitchen rug. Rage. And I had to keep telling myself that I was in a bad mood and having a bad day and that I was being overreactive. I kept to myself all day. Those close to me knew I was in hiding and why.

It all got a little better when I got a Starbucks giftcard, my favorite mint and honey tea, and my favorite candy from my other room mate. Who is probably the best room mate ever, by the way.

And at the end of the day, I'm happy because I know it's ending and it was just one of those days. And it's come to and end.

Sidenote: Since I was a little, little girl, when ever I'm irritated/angry beyond belief, my nose gets super crazy itchy. I wonder why this happens? Such a strange quirk.