Win all the allergies!

BOOM! Just agreed with my supa dupa hip-i-di-hop artist friend hoe to film a document about her. Excited! Yellowmic studios I’m coming
(i’m not looking that excited lol)
Nothing seems to inspire me. I never finish anything. Can’t even do this stupid poster design ABOUT SMOOTHIES. Why can’t someone smarter do the text for me. I need to smoke. My back hurts. Why can’t I get a proper chair to sit on while working. Why nobody talks to me at night? Why I can’t irc? Why haven’t I got any money? Why my exercising won’t show any visible results? Why I’ve got so horrible pms? Why can’t my doctor give me the fucking medecine and figure out what’s wrong. Where are my online bank account papers? Why won’t my iPhone charge anymore when connected to Mac? Why any music doesn’t feel comfortable at the moment? Why is it so cold? Why I was born to a country with a six month long dark winter.
No really I’m quite happy but felt like complaining about little annoying shit.
Cheer me up.