Post-Menstrual Stress.

I'm not in the best of moods. In fact, you could say that I'm in a growing shit of a mood. Even my kitten can't make me crack a smile, and she's really fucking cute.

- I'm developing a migraine. Again.
- Someone's being a flaming douchebag to me on fandom_wank, merely because I said to him that the 'Harmoanian' joke wasn't funny anymore.
- I'm still sick after three weeks and I'm really bored of it now.
- I have rooms to make for my Palace environment but The Sims2 is ending up to be a bad programme for a base because it does *not* get the right angle for looking at the scene, no matter what I do. I have to try something else, yet I KNOW of nothing else. I'm stuck. I'll probably have to draw scenes from scratch or something and that's no good cause I don't DO photo-realistic scenes. I am absolutely FUCKED on that front.
- I feel bad. I feel like everything I'll do will fail. I just want to curl up and cry or something. Stupid hormones.

I'm going to lie down for a bit and try to ward off this meegraine.