Happy, but but sad.
Excited, but tired.
In love, but I don't sem to care.
Wanna see him, but already mad at him so much!
Why do I get mad at him so easily? I don't know. It's just I think I'm an egoist. Yeah, probably.
If something is not going like I wanted it to be I get disappointed for some reason.
Well, I always knew that I'm a pefectionist!
And romantic. Now a little less romantic than I uesd to be but anyway...