Doom!
This morning I awoke, writhing in my bed due to the Cramps of Death. It's times like these when I just want to rip out my uterus, stomp on it as hard as I possibly can, chuck it at a person of the male sex, and yell "HERE! HAVE FUN!" Unfortunatley, I do not hold the power to do so. My God, it is absolutley dreadful having cramps in the summer. It just makes the whole entire thing even more unbearable and disgusting than it already is. I'm sorry to complain, because I know there is much worse pain than this. I've maneuvered my body into positions I didn't even know I could do in an attempt to make this relentless pain go away, but NOOOOO! Does it go away? Nope. It's still here! And this angers me to no extent! Ahhh, isn't PMS a wonderful thing? NOT!
I'm on a roll with whining and complaining so I'm just going to keep going. NOTHING WILL STOP ME TODAY! I'm lonely! Yes, that's right. Lonely. I don't even know why. Well, I do. I don't think I'll ever date again for fear of losing a really good friend. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of feeling like this. It's not even bad! Why do I make such a flipping big deal out of stupid little things!? Gah, I hate it!! I have nothing to complain about, yet here I am, moaning, whining, and acting like a spoiled little baby. When I think of what some of the people I know have endured in their lives, I find it amazing that they still have the ability to smile. And there's me, sitting here, complaining about nothing I have to complain about, because my life is absolutley fine, I just don't appreciate what I have nearly as much as I should. AND I'M SO CONFUSED I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT ANYMORE!!!!!! Feh! I give up!!! And also, I HATE CRAMPS WITH THE BURNING PASSION OF A THOUSAND FIERY SUNS!!! PERIODS CAN DIE FOR ALL I CARE!
I'm on a roll with whining and complaining so I'm just going to keep going. NOTHING WILL STOP ME TODAY! I'm lonely! Yes, that's right. Lonely. I don't even know why. Well, I do. I don't think I'll ever date again for fear of losing a really good friend. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of feeling like this. It's not even bad! Why do I make such a flipping big deal out of stupid little things!? Gah, I hate it!! I have nothing to complain about, yet here I am, moaning, whining, and acting like a spoiled little baby. When I think of what some of the people I know have endured in their lives, I find it amazing that they still have the ability to smile. And there's me, sitting here, complaining about nothing I have to complain about, because my life is absolutley fine, I just don't appreciate what I have nearly as much as I should. AND I'M SO CONFUSED I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT ANYMORE!!!!!! Feh! I give up!!! And also, I HATE CRAMPS WITH THE BURNING PASSION OF A THOUSAND FIERY SUNS!!! PERIODS CAN DIE FOR ALL I CARE!
2 Comments:
Katie I'm sorry you feel that way :( I mean, whatever way you're feeling... it doesn't sound good. I'm really sorry you feel that way.
And just because people have endured what you view as harder or more emotional, doesn't mean you don't have the right to complain. It doesn't mean that it hurts any less.
I think I read that in a book somewhere, something to that extent, I mean. It was much more intelligent in the book. If I remember, I'll tell you.
-Caragh
awwwwwwwww.
Your pain is the pain you know, everyone has to deal with their own. Don't try to compare it, that don't woik.
Here, have some cornflakes.
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