I hate when women use PMS as an excuse to be an asshole. I should know because I actually have real PMS - if you have real PMS, you’d know you turn into a monster, kinda like the Hulk. And what does the Hulk do keep the people he loves safe? He runs away and tells them he’s a monster. That’s what I do when my period comes around. I’ll tell my BF it’s the time of the month, give him a kiss and apologize in advance for being a PMS-monster. So don’t fake the funk just so you have an excuse to be mean - it’s an insult to us nice girls who try handle the hormones mannerly.
get into a cleaning frenzy and tear your room apart with that one goal in your mind to put everything into order and you are so excited to reach it that you don’t realize a few hours into cleaning and organizing everything that you just tore your room apart and now you notice that it’s going to take forever to actually clean and organize everything and then your cleaning frenzy fades away and self-doubt and the overwhelming task of cleaning up the disaster you created dooms over your head and you just want to give up? Yeah, that’s me right now.
Pacquiao ftw! First of all, I was only nervous for this fight because of how confident (read: cocky) De La Hoya and his team was. Otherwise, I knew Manny would hold it down. Tech KO coz Hoya can’t hang! Woop woop. I wish I was 21 tonight coz I know Spitfire is crackin right now. :( but I’ll enjoy this quiet down time while I have it anyway.