I have a horrible Headache.

Im dizzy.

Im hungry -with no food to eat-.

I have a huge cut along my arm that hurts and I can do nothing about.

Im being a horrible grump lately.

And thats no where close to all the things I could complain about right now.

I wish I could vent, talk to someone. But that someone went to sleep, and I dont want to tell her those problems, because I dont want to bog her down.

Not only that, but I already know these problem are miniature, something I shouldnt worry about. And yet they keep me up at night, they completely stress me out.

I dont know WHY ive been Pms'ing so bad lately. One moment Im happy, the next I come crashing back down to earth in a deadly mood.

I think im hiding it well, and maybe thats the problem.

If I havent, Ill probably hate myself more at the moment, because the last thing I want to know is im annoying her, or bothering her, or tiring her, seeming like a complaining little shit.

It worries me to death.

To death.