In the Extremes

Hmm. I have just realized that I am actually a very overly dramatic person. I'm either REALLY happy. Almost to the point of euphoria. And that's like the good times when I feel like nothing can touch me and nothing would go wrong. Or, I'm like low. And I seem to take anything that people say in the wrong way. Everything seems wrong. And it's like the world is against me or something. What's terrible is, I can switch from one to the other in the matter of seconds. All depending on the happenings and people around me. And like, that's really bad. Like Isabel said, I'm in the 'wrong frame of mind' or something like that. I'm just imagining it all anyway. I know I am. But that ain't gonna help me now, is it? Well, today was one of those happy days. I guess. Yeah, it was. Except for the part where PE was torture. But that was fun. I guess. I need to be less like a rollercoaster and more like a... flat road? I know, more boring, but better for me I guess. Smiling, for now. Tom Chicken Chocolatehead. For old times' sake.