Go see a doctor. You might laugh at me for this, but I was the exact way ever since I was in high school. One moment I'm fine, the next I'm crying, later I'm screaming at someone for no reason. What ended up fixing it, oddly enough, was birth control. I got placed on it while I was in college, and I'm not regretting it. Turned out I had PMDD, and those symptoms always showed up a week before I started. Not saying this is your case, but it probably couldn't hurt to see if that was it. Your mood swings could be a result of hormones just before your..err...monthly gift, if you will.
Ha, I wish. :P Let's put it this way: My real name is Elizabeth. I prefer Beth...just not as much now when I discovered the aforementioned initials.
B.R.A. But only if I'm given a certain nickname. Otherwise it's ERA
I actually love violins, I think they're pretty. And they actually had bagpipe players at my college graduation yesterday leading the precession in and out of the tent. They were cool.
Me too, except mine didn't sound like a strangled cat, it was more like a rubber duck getting squashed by a steam roller. blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat. I'm not sure if you could call this an instrument, but if you snip a straw so it has a pointed end and blow into it, it sounds like a sick kazoo. My fifth graders saw something called Bash the Trash at school, and when we got back to class the first thing they asked for was straws because the people told them they can make music with them. They didn't make music.
