hell hath no fury like a woman's wrath.
yesterday, i recieved my full fledge of PMS. yes, seriously. my first ever. that's something to celebrate about, yes, no? you get a few days of reign, including chocolate, and you won't even give a damn about the gaining-weight-guilt thingy. worst still, you don't even wanna move your butt around anywhere except planting it in front of the computer and blog about it:)
so yeah, i warned my sister about it. she avoided any touchy topics, and was really really careful around me; which i felt terasa about it, naturally. anyhoo, of course everyone was annoying to me, including my mum. but since she does it everyday, annoying, i kinda furiously forgave her.
my raging fire lasted the whole day. everyone suffered. and being a silly, emotional, sensitive creature like me, of course i felt guilty. AND it made the situation alot more worse. i think i'll only feel like Mother Superior if i pms-ed around my hubby, i guess. i'm feeling sorry for my future husband out there, honey.
my class did like some Top 10 Things When You Have PMS, and number 2 said you would put choc chips in your omelette. thank God i didn't. instead, my appetite became 3 times the amount of intake of guys. incredible, isn't it?
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