Hormones Talking.Not Me.
This is the time of the month where i am all emotional again.
Tummy cramps and Bitch fits are all unavoidable.
The feeling of loneliness got worst.
Why must we be seperated by the 300kilometres?
Why must i feel so handicapped every weekend?
Why must i live in butterworth and not on the island itself?
Why must both my bestie live on the island and not butterworth?
Why.Why.& more Whys....
Why am i even blogging when i should be working on my project?
Or doing my homework?
Blame it on the bloody hormones.
Tummy cramps and Bitch fits are all unavoidable.
The feeling of loneliness got worst.
Why must we be seperated by the 300kilometres?
Why must i feel so handicapped every weekend?
Why must i live in butterworth and not on the island itself?
Why must both my bestie live on the island and not butterworth?
Why.Why.& more Whys....
Why am i even blogging when i should be working on my project?
Or doing my homework?
Blame it on the bloody hormones.


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