Do you ever have those days where the morning just kills you inside, but you still manage to drag yourself out of the house and hang out with someone?
You don't really stop realizing that your day sucks -You still feel awful, but just being out in the sunshine kind of makes your motions forget that today sucked.
You sort of get to the point where you are in a good mood, but you are still sort of bummed about the whole day, even though most of it was nice.
It is like your emotions are confused too...
