I hate gloomy days. Today is one of them. I don't want to get up. I have no energy. I drag myself to the gym. I drag myself on my walk. I drag myself to the grocery store.
I hate my lunch. I hate what I have planned for dinner. I hate my hair. I hate what I'm wearing.
With all this hate going on, it's not hard to be an Eeyore. And I only have one other thing to say...thanks for noticing me.