my life sucks. period.

yet again, its that time where my brain starts to lament about each and everything. its that time to be depressed. its that time where i will not be behaving correctly. its that time where my face will be blacker then black itself. its that time where my anger cannot be controlled like some wild horse.

now everything just does not seem nice. my eyes seem to have gained the abiility to distort evrything i see. hurhur. i guess i shld be a part os the x men now.

i should not be affected by it. its just a stupid group of things. just tt. nothing else. not worth my attention. change change. grah