Oh, the irritability - makes me crazy. i can't stand people around me but at the same time i become the life of the party, so it is always like walking on a very thin line between loving life and wanting to smash somebody's slow stupid face in...

right now i am in my office working a hundred miles an hours as long as i got something to do and if anyone could see me they would think i am crazy, my legs move without me oing anything and i think i look wired like hell, as if i had just snorted half a gram of cocaine. i want to ask my boss if i can leave coz i don't have anything left to do and i need to waaaalk, mooove, mooove...