Everyone has bad days

So yesterday was some sort of terrible day for me. I have no clue why, but I was just angry at something. I hated work, I hated the mess in my room, I hated the way I looked.. you name it, I hated it. But I didn't read a book all day until before I went to bed, which was pretty amazing because on days like those, reading books usually calms me down. I read a letter my mom had given me and it made me not so mad anymore. In it, she told me to quit trying to change other people to fit my expectations of them. This goes the same for any situation I'm in. She told me to realize my goals and dreams, and live for them, instead of blaming everyone else for things I do not get in life, or places I haven't gotten in life yet. She was right, as always.. but this time I actually listened to her words and decided things weren't so bad. So I had a better evening, and went to bed happy.

Now today, I'm at work, and I'm supposed to be meeting my dad at noon for lunch. Things are looking great so far. The weather is beautiful outside. I'm outta here.