I meant to complain last night but dunno what stopped me. Fuck this storm in Estonia. I rode to Tartu this morning and was going against the wind all the way. Man, so annoying, like "Fuck you wind, stop blowing so fucking hard, I'm not a machine".
Yeah I couldn't wait to get to down to indulge in chocolate and crisps and shit. But now... I'm craving everything and have bought everything but have no appetite. Fuck PMS!
