Today was one of those days where I just wanted to stay under the covers and hide from the world.
The gloomy weather and rain match my mood perfectly. Isn't it interesting how these things always happen in parallelism? It's like the world has decided to work together to make a day where everything goes wrong and nothing will help my mood whatsoever.

I think my problem is that I like to victimize myself. Every day ought to be a bad day for me but only if I make it a bad day.