When you aren't in the best of moods, everything seems to go wrong.
I went for retail therapy by myself. I bought so many useless stuff which I probably won't even use. I just wanted to buy it to make myself feel better. Even my worst enemy - the crow - wanted to bully me. He stood in my way and refused to give way to me, resulting in me looking like an idiot, standing there with my shopping bags. Stupid. I hate crows.
And I just realised my friend is angry at me for I-don't-know what reason. We used to be close but we drifted apart. Sigh.
Why do bad things always happen together? Urgh.
Posted by ang3l-ham at 1:41 PM
