Weird mood. not the giggly, uppity kind either. The other werid mood. The one where you feel the need to clench all of your muscles at once. Or to go on an angry run. Or yell really loudly to music. Or hide or go far away so you can finally be alone.

And yet you know that through trial and error or just plain common sense that none of these things will cure this weird mood of yours. So you endure. what other choice do you have?

When it rains, it pours... and now I'm waiting for the sunshine.
Nothing can take away my optimism.