You've got the whole of humanity on your case
You may be far too old to cry
But you're certainly a candidate to want to die for your sin

No, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is

They can't accept the moods
When all the other people just like you
Are left to be

Indeed, today has not been a good day. Too little sleep and too little knowledge made me feel quilty when I did the test, but at least I can hope to pass. I will probably pass...
Coming home felt good, at first, so I could drink something warm (the weather was cold and terrible) and lay down in my bed and relax. And what do I find in the kitchen, when I went down there? My stomache was grumbling, demanding food, but what I found made me lose my hunger.
I'm sick and tired of both of their exagerations. I do know I can be difficult sometimes, but they do take the price. And thought I acted childish!
I was going to take care of it, after a bit of rest, and I'm used to taking some yelling. But come on? Does she think it will make any difference? Now I'm just annoyed. So very.
And again my mind turns ugly on me. In protest of the recent discovery, I decide I'll do nothing today.

Nothing.