I did all the wrong things tonight: hissy fit, unreasonable complaints, physical erm...
My friends were there for the rightest reason: dance, laugh, hugs, etc.
Blame it on the PMS that I'll never let it out on my friends, opsss... weird huh? After all, friends have the upper hand.
I hope it'll all get better, much better.
Big love, big hugs, big kisses from Lucky Lynn