Saturday, April 13, 2013

Saturday the 13th

Ok, there is no such phrase as Saturday the 13th. Just happen that it was a really bad day for me. One of my friends said that shits always come in loads – a bit too rude to my liking, but it just feels so true sometime.

Nothing much major happened, but I was complaining from morning to evening on every trivial matter :x Oh I hate that kind of me. By evening, I have turned into a highly negative and sensitive person. I actually cry over a whatsapp message. Unbelievable. I wasn’t even fighting with anyone. I just felt victimized and ended up with self-pitying and… oh well. I have emotions after all.

Now that I’m in a better state, I couldn’t really figure out the reasons I cried. Girl. Huh. I had to bear with a headache and swollen eyes for the next few days – hope that this won’t happen often. Thanks dear for always being there for me.

And now I have to settle my pimples, blame it to the almond *complaining again,
ED

2 comments:

cd said...

what's wrong buddy...
hope u already cheer up by now...

Erlin Diana said...

Haha... I don't really know whats wrong last week. Emotionally unstable XD