Love the Mushy

So I don't get this entire My-Head-Is-Attached-To-My-Blogger thing that my head has going on. There's just this odd little infatuation with it. So...

Hello.

Do you know that feeling where the world seems to move so fast around you and it feels like you can't catch up? Yeah. It's just such an odd feeling, and I thought it was worth mention. :]

Today, I went out and ate ice cream with my dad! I thought it was a nice bonding moment, haha.

Chances that I won't be bloggin' here tomorrow, so happy early 28th to Phuuuc and meee! xD

Beautiful one, I love you
Beautiful one I adore
Beautiful one.. my soul must sing.

<3

[oh, teh mushiness!]

Bubblegum Blues

So I'm bordering on losing the feeling of the novelty of a new blog. So I'm trying to make the most of it now. I added the skank-wannabe profile pic, for one. xD

OKAY TOO LATE SHORT ATTENTION SPAN BORED NOW

I'll come back the next time X-tools on xanga doesn't like me again. :]

Warning: PMSing follows

BLOGSPOT, I grace you with the honor of an entry that will not grace my far-more-loved Xanga! (sorry blogger, i gots ta' be honest. 1277 days of xanga is pretty chwhoa.)
It's seriously because I doubt that my Xanga community is not completely 100% down with my rants about my feminine wiles and mood swings and my unintentional hate towards Spanish grammar.

Rofl.

A day too late, I realize that my blog username totally defies all Spanish grammar--the gender between the noun and the adjective doesn't match! (=O ::gasp::) Gallina and supremo?! God forbid! Every person in Mexico is probably forming a mob from the wretched misuse of their beloved language. =(
For that very silly reason, I don't really have the urge to click that bodacious "Edit Profile" button and change it to its proper form.

Anyhoo, things have been okay. I've finally woken up after the second nap of the century (yesterday's was pretty damn good) after early dismissal from school, and I'm procrastinating on working on my Espa­ñol Uno proyecto (worry not, citizens! I simply am taking a break! I've colored the dear backyard, front yard, kitchen, living room, and ever-sexy Pikachu Ferrari of my Ideal House assignment) via this blogger.

And I'm quite proud to say that I'm a rather intimate blogger, so I'm going to delve into probably the most personal of personals for a young lady--her period.
I'm going to rant about mine, and frankly,
MINE'S SUCKS ASS. I just spent fifteen minutes crying for no reason in my room, and another fifteen or so minutes crying in class from the worst cramps in my life (alas, the phone call to mommy whining, "Come get meee!"). Mind you, I don't usually cramp this bad. I've been really lucky the last probably five months or so--quick, light shiznap, and no cramps whatsoever. So el period decided to commit sweet sweet revenge at last and, while granting me good timing, even the deal by kicking me in the stomach and making me bleed out of every orifice in my body, the nose being the second victim to the more obvious area.

Whatta biz-natch.

And now, ciao ciao ciao, bye for now. xDDD

FIRST WEENIE POST

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Why, good morning.