Last night was fantastic. I went on a double date with my boyfriend, my best friend, and her boyfriend. I felt like I was on cloud nine the entire time. I got home in the most dreamy state and if I didn't know any better, I'd say I floated around the house instead of walked. I loved it.
This morning, though, I woke up in the absolute worst mood. I can't even explain it. I woke up annoyed at the world. My best friend texted me about something or another and I ranted to myself for fifteen minutes about how much of an annoying suck-up he is. The phone rang two different times and I swore repeatedly about how I'm going to take it off of the hook. I shouted at my dog for barking one time while I was watching a Disney Channel movie that was getting on my nerves anyways.
Have you ever woken up in the worst mood ever?
Was it justified or not?
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