Damn growing pains

I cried over a boy today. Sigh.

In case this small nook in the vastness of the cyberspace universe is still open and readable to people, I'll skip the gory details and just lament the fact that I wasn't strong enough to hold the waterworks in.

PMS. Makes you as emotionally-imbalanced as hell.

Come to think of it, the only times I have cried these past few months coincided with my crazy hormonal swings. Not really a happy thought.

Anyway, I epic failed on my promise of never ever ever crying over any boy. I suck.

Welcome to the club.