In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and and why you no longer need to feel it. (Mitch Albom)
Let’s take a break in this beautiful Thursday morning for a while to talk about how I hate being a girl, shall we?
Of course all of you girls may hit me with thousands of argument on how wrong I am and how I should really love being a girl. Yes, my fellow girl friends… Yes. I absolutely enjoy being a girl. I can wear cute skirts and pretty shoes and put on colourful make up. I enjoy gossiping, shopping (and windows shopping too, come to think of that), watching chick flick, reading chicklit, et cetera. Don’t get me wrong. I do enjoy being a girl.
But there’s one thing I really, really hate in being a girl: menstrual pain. Isn’t it the worst? Ugh!
Every time I’m on my period, I get stomach cramp and my whole body aches. My mood goes very, very bad; every single thing seems wrong and every single person I deal with seems as annoying as that itch on your back that you can barely scratch. I even want to yell at some people who ask me “What’s wrong?” Just. Leave. Me. Alone. Ugh!
And yesterday, while browsing Tumblr for some things that might cheer me up a bit, I found these:
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“Get yourself a soft, squishy friend to hug when your real ovaries are wreaking havoc on your body!” I don’t know what to feel about these stuffs 😐
Belinda, the girl behind Myurbey shop, is having a giveaway on her blog. Go visit this link or click this button below to enter. Good luck! 😉
The new term will start tomorrow. If everything goes well, it’s going to be my last year as a college student. I’m supposed to make the most of it. However, judging by the state of how I start this term (carrying a broken heart, having to go to the same classes as my ex, yada yada yada…), I’m not sure it’s going to go well for the first months.
But of course, being such a pessimist won’t do me any good.
Plus, as written by Anna on her her blog, college flies by. I might as well enjoy my last year because I know no matter how messed up it is, I’m going to miss every single day I spent in college. Cheer up and chin up, my dear fellow college students!
Have you ever gone to a place and then totally forgot why you’re even there? I’m feeling it right now. I’m in my college’s central library and totally forget why I’m here in the first place. This is weird and I thought I couldn’t be weirder. So I decided to post that bucket list I talked about last night. Here it is. It’s that simple. And weird.
Do you have a bucket list too on your blog? Share the link in the comment box. I’d like to visit it 😉
Now back again to thinking and wondering what I should be doing now.