Why is it that all the crap in my life piles on right as I'm at the peak of that emotional roller coaster called PMS???!!!!
Look people! I don't want to hear any bad news, sort of bad news, or news that could be construed as bad by a crazy, delusional person during this time. I'm just warning you now. The last week of the month is no good folks. Just go away and keep whatever it is you've gotta tell me until next week...when I'm sane.
And heaven help you if you're late, or otherwise make me have to wait for something like...food. Hunger and PMS don't go together.
Otherwise, you're gonna see the quick-tempered, "let me set this straight", "I don't want to deal with this crap" Melissa.
So to all those that have been trampled in my wake...Sorry!
2 comments:
So why did you put the cutest picture up for "hell week"? =P Things can't be so bad when our munchkin looks so adorable!
OMG I should have ditched work and went swimming with you!!! LOOK OUT FOR THE CRAZY MEL!
I love you though. And I hate this colocation...it's very very cold here. And I'm probably here until like 9 tonight. Fun? Perhaps...
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