maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gunna be my year?

and this is the part of life i like to call: a serious case of the monday's.

honestly.
today was the worst day i've had in a few months.
people just need to leave me alone in these situations because i will verbally attack them.

it's not my day.
and i'd rather not talk about it.
just wanted to press keys on the keyboard angrily.

moral of the story: you suck.