Misery

Mood: Incensed
Listening to: Underneath – Alanis Morissette

I bet my driving instructor was mortified all thanks to my incompetence. But I must correct him on his idea I came to be. I wasn’t afraid. Rather, I was frustrated… At the rate that I was going, I couldn’t help but to feel a bit dejected and a whole lot angry.

Now I can’t play the game that I love.

The laptop is on the brink of breaking down again. And the Internet connection makes me testy.

The beautiful morning has turned murky now. Get me out of here!