Something is wrong with me - surely. I'm too hot in winter. Winter! My cheeks are absolutely boiling to touch, and I look like a freakin' tomato. So, I have a fan on my desk - which is currently blowing my fringe into my eyes which is causing me to squint to type.I just pushed it out of my eyes.Now I'm going to see how far I can get with this journal before it goes back to it's habit of disrupting...

I wonder how long this journal will last until I decide to delete like that rest of them. I give it til tomorrow. Maybe even before I leave. Eh, whatever.So, right now, I've had a complete mood swing (yay for hormones) and I am very pissed off and annoyed at everything and everyone. I'll be fine in like, 10 minutes, but right now everything is getting on my last nerves and I'm about to snap any...