Humiliating

So I recently found this old mix-CD I made myself during what must have been a particularly rough period of High School...

*cringe*

Remember having different mix CD's for each of your many mood-swings?  I know I'm not alone in this... There was a period of time from 2000-2005 where every friend's car I got in had stacks of burned CD-R's, with labels like "SUMMER MIX" or "WORKOUT SONGS" or "PEOPLE SUCK".  Clearly my approach to girl-problems at the time was to counter my little first-world depression with happy music.

And since I know you're wondering... yes, I did listen to it.  And it rules.