It is two and a half days before B day –my BIG BIRTHDAY. I cannot decide whether to be depressed or not. That is, I don’t want to be depressed. I want to be joyful, etc. etc., but this grim feeling is sort of seeping over me. Now is that because of the BB? Or is it that a friend was mean to me? Or a teacher was mean to me? And now that I’m having the BB, isn’t it time that people stopped being mean to me???? Or at least that I care? If it wasn’t that the BB has rendered all that obsolete, I’d swear I was PMS-ing…

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