When in a bad mood, I expect to not be disturbed, lest you wish to be glared or yelled at.
When bored, I merely stare at you or read anything lying around.
When in a good mood, I just can't understand why people don't share my joy. That's so difficult to understand, especially when my joy usually comes at weird hours of the day and goes away as it pleases.
Sorry to anyone whom I have offended with my mood swings. ☺
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