Emotion can be a tricky thing. For instance, I get annoyed, angry, and terrified at the smallest and seemingly most insignificant things, but there's always something more to it than presumably nothing. Words, actions, gestures, smells, and tone are all things that incite a raid flow of pictures in my mind's eye. Situations flash before me as if I had lived them yesterday. People appear, people I have not seen for years. Words are remembered, exactly as they were said.
It is a difficult thing to claim full responsibility for your actions and it's even harder when you seem to not be in control. I believe that speaks for itself: get a grip on reality before reality gets a grip on you. I've always been a dreamer, making up the most absurd schemes and magnificent quests and seeing life as a game to be played... life doesn't work like that. But then, those uptight realists are far off the mark too. I don't think we're ever going to get it right...

You know it's going to be a long day when, in your first class of the day, you read "theories" as "The Ories" and having it make complete sense in your brain somehow.