I. hate. being. cranky.
I hate it even more when I KNOW that I am being cranky but just can't get out of the 'cranky zone'.
You know... those days when nothing goes right,
when everyone is. just. an-noy-ing., when it's raining on your parade,
when the dog just ate your homework (or your shopping list, or that report for work, or that birthday card you finally remembered to buy).
That day when you are COMPLETELY out of chocolate!!! - and your whole disposition
can be summed up by this:
Oh yeah...that girl knows what I'm talking about.