May Kasahara
take me to the feeling
been slept on by my son
Watched Marley & Me, and blubbed like a baby.
Alternating between rage and tearfulness.
No, I am keeping my rage within because I am aware I am hormonal.
Heh. It's not that I'm not assertive. I can be, partiularly with people I don't know. I just can't bear shouting and will always immediately burst into tears when shouted at. I'm rubbish at arguments
I just got angry because the soup of the day in the canteen is carrot and coriander. NO ONE LIKES CARROT AND CORIANDER. STOP SERVING IT. FUCKING CARROT AND CORIANDER FFS.