It only gets BETTER. NOT.

Damn it. If I were to be pregnant... Obviously, I'm having a bloody miscarriage.

To hell with CNY '10. It's turned into a bloody affair.

AND I'M BLARDY OUTTA NUROFEN! DAMIT!!!!






And to hell with 'em zits.


I'm not even done with the bloody spring cleaning. Why don't I just smear my discharged blood on the wall just to mark this bloody day.

ARGH.


And nobody is to tell me "Aww, I'm sure it isn't all that bad..." and that kinda crap. Coz u don't bloody have a uterus that will cause u this much agony!!!!
I swear if anybody so much as to touch me right now I'll stab his face with a pen.


!@#$%^&*()_

WHO IS CALLING ME NOW?! Damn that ringtone. Like someone's holding a bloody funeral..