I'm freezing, i have a splitting headache, and at any point i may start crying, for no reason. Yep, it's that time of the month. My head is throbbing, and i am waiting in fear of the inevitable cramps. Plus no matter how much i wash, i always feel filthy. And not the good kind of filthy.
If i could get rid of this one week every month (while obviously still keeping the ability to have kids one day) then my life would be perfect.
Thursday 9 April 2009
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The joys of being a girl, eh?
Hang in there!
Not the good kind of flithy? lol, love it!
oh. i hear ya, bigtime! one day when you are old and wrinkly, you'll be without any of this. lol
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