A better day...sort of...

Up until about 5 minutes ago, today was a much better day.
This morning Mum & I wandered into town, got a Costa's and did a bit of shopping. Then I had lunch with my Hannah which was really nice. The sun was out and I spent the afternoon being lazy and doing bits and pieces around the house. This evening we taught Hannah (PJ's Hannah) how to play Mahjong which was fun. Then we ended up playing a random game of scattergories which was amusing.

Then PJ discovered that I'd fraped him. This started a couple of days ago, whilst on my laptop he changed my facebook status to say that I smelled...and I was sat next to him. And since then he's used my laptop a couple of times and left me various notes saying 'frape'...not coz he'd fraped me but coz he could've and was just taunting me. (Let me explain- 'frape' is facebook rape...it involves gaining access to someone else's facebook profile and changing things. It can range from super mean i.e. writing obscene and sexual things to their parents and changing their statuses. all the way to the nice i.e. PJ fraped his Hannah last night and just changed her status to say how much she loved PJ).
I suddenly realised then I knew PJ's password so got into his account, changed his 'about me' info to say things like 'i love hanging out with my sister, she's the most amazing person, so smart and brilliant' and writing to his Hannah and Mum to say how amazing I am, except it looked like he had written it.
I thought this was genius and very funny. Especially since I did it at 1pm and he only just realised.
However PJ didn't think it was funny...he's mad. And managed to make me go from feeling happy to crappy in the space of 5 minutes.
I thought it was a funny joke, Hannah had laughed, Mum had laughed (although warning me that PJ might not find it funny) and I would've laughed if he'd done the same thing to me so I thought he would laugh. He didn't.
Guess I got that one wrong and now I feel like crap. I feel flat and horrible.
I think the process of fraping PJ had distracted me and cheered me up and I had built up what his reaction would be; that he would laugh and pretend to be mad and we would banter and it would feel like life was normal again.
Now I'm back to feeling low and horrible again. It's amazing how something so small can change your entire day.