mood swing

arrgh i hate being angry and sad for no particular reason.. i would get mad at people and then throw out the wrong words. sometimes i try to calm myself down but sometimes (as i said before) words just speak for themselves... and before i realize that these words are coming out my mouth, its already too late. i hate gloomy rainy sundays. i feel fat, short and ugly. i also got to cope with stress that homework is putting on my head.
“For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.”