People look at me like I'm some crazy bitch when I get upset, like I'm the only person in the world who isn't allowed to be angry.  I don't even get angry, really.  I just get frustrated and then I somehow become the bad guy.  
I don't really get it.  If I get mad at my little brother, I'm supposed to remain calm because I'm older.  If I point out something that someone else does that upsets me, I'm a bitch.  Strange how those same standards don't apply to everyone else.  Especially since I'm one of the most immovable, aloof people you will ever meet.  And god forbid I have pms!!!  (...it's a long story, but I'm on the verge of ripping my ovaries out...makes for a slightly cranky Jaimey...)
I spent a long time burying any emotion which is unhealthy according to EVERYONE, so I try to become more emotional and to express my emotions, which is inconvenient for those around me.  *sigh*