All about moods...

I hate those days when you are in a mood.

A mood due to being tired or just because you wake up feeling annoyed on a particular day.

I am even in a mood about being in a mood.

The problem with moods is everything becomes too much to cope with, I get annoyed when people are in my way walking down the street or if I drop something, or try and open a door the wrong way, or can’t think of more things to add to a FUCKING LIST LIKE THIS ONE.

See, no capacity for annoyance and that annoys me!

I wish I had the strength of character to just let stuff pass me by without reacting or getting annoyed. The things are usually not that bigger deal in the grand scheme of things, compared to being maimed or cooked in a pot until you’re done for example.

But I haven’t and I react. It would be more honourable not to I guess, but then we are only human and humans are rubbish at dealing with modern life.

But is modern life rubbish?

No. It’s partially rubbish. Except for days like today, when everything is rubbish.

Right, I am off to sit in a corner in a sulky grump.