I hate what you did. I hate what you said.

Anyway, tomorrow class starts and I don’t feel ready. I had one of the awesome-st times of my life and I came back and I was so tired. I’m still tired and it makes me moody.

Sometimes happiness permeates me and next minute I’m pushing away all this negativity. Like this morning, I curled up into the pleasure of a good book and appreciated the quiet of being alone and the strain of my muscles lugging 4 bags of groceries. I liked that I had to put some things back on the shelf cos I wanted to save a dollar here and there.

Then it’s gone and things start to pester and bother again.

(via saifullah786)