Bullied

The whole world is bullying me. Even the beetle is also bullying me, threatening to fly over if I do not leave the computer.

This is so unfair. I feel like throwing tantrums. It has been ages since I threw one. Even a saint also quit his job once in a while to be a devil.

I wan to kick my piano. I wan to smash my TV. I wan to pull all the leaves out of my plant. I wan to kick at cats. I wan to scream at ice cream man. I wan to sit on the floor, kick and wail like a baby. I wan to cry. I wan to be alone.

Even if I know I will forgive them the next minute, I still wan to be angry.

This is so hilarious. You are laughing at me, arent you?