Pooky Incorporations

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

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

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