Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Cranky.

I've been in a mood all day. I want people to stop talking to me. I don't feel comfortable in my own skin. My jeans don't fit. I can't finish a thought or a sentence or a glass of water. I'm still broke. I'm whiney.

Tomorrow I will:

Run (jog quickly) on the tredmill

Do some grocery shopping for my family

Try to finish my Vonnegut book

Clean my room

Print out my tattoo research

Not be a crabby pee pants.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I don't think you can help the last one. Don't you have some sort of disorder about peeing?