PMS-ing
My PMS got the better of me. I reckon I must be having it for the past few days, but having it under control, hence I'm still able to talk nicely & smile & stay pretty cheerful.
However, today I couldn't control it much, and started grumbling about various things. Plus, it doesn't help that I've been trying very hard to tolerate the following:
1. The scorching sun
2. My messy bedroom..especially seeing books at the messy corner near my computer ( if there is one thing I need in my room, that'll be a bookshelf)
3. My hair which looks like a bunch of dried grass
4. Red pimples on my forehead
5. Extremely oily skin ever since I return frm UK
6. Warning signs of heat rash coming
I got so fed up that I decided to do something abt my hair. Wanted to go to the hairdresser's, but the lady I wanted is on leave. Called up other salons & their top stylists are ALL ON LEAVE. Gosh, I was wondering if there's a Thursday strike for hairdressers.
Finally, went to the hairdresser which my uncle's pal always go to. I had my ends permed. I think it looks er...ok...BUT I HATE MY FRINGE!!!! It's flat and rebonded, and SHORT! Argh, I realise that I can't find any hairdresser who can cut fringes which I like! Now I think I look like a geek....and was feeling quite dissatisfied when I walked out. And bad skin currently is making my mood worse. I was in such a bad mood that I nearly told the hairdresser to give me a chinadoll fringe. I wonder if I'll look worse, but anyway, I still look shit.
Can't wait to go to bed now cos I'm in a foul mood.. %Y#*%@! Still too early though..and my tummy feels like it's bursting. Talking abt my tummy, I'm starting to feel disgusted abt the layers, which is increasing in number and increasing in thickness. It's even got to the extent of me being able to see it protrude out when I'm wearing something tight.
I guess when u're in a bad mood, u just pick on every single thing around...ARGH!
However, today I couldn't control it much, and started grumbling about various things. Plus, it doesn't help that I've been trying very hard to tolerate the following:
1. The scorching sun
2. My messy bedroom..especially seeing books at the messy corner near my computer ( if there is one thing I need in my room, that'll be a bookshelf)
3. My hair which looks like a bunch of dried grass
4. Red pimples on my forehead
5. Extremely oily skin ever since I return frm UK
6. Warning signs of heat rash coming
I got so fed up that I decided to do something abt my hair. Wanted to go to the hairdresser's, but the lady I wanted is on leave. Called up other salons & their top stylists are ALL ON LEAVE. Gosh, I was wondering if there's a Thursday strike for hairdressers.
Finally, went to the hairdresser which my uncle's pal always go to. I had my ends permed. I think it looks er...ok...BUT I HATE MY FRINGE!!!! It's flat and rebonded, and SHORT! Argh, I realise that I can't find any hairdresser who can cut fringes which I like! Now I think I look like a geek....and was feeling quite dissatisfied when I walked out. And bad skin currently is making my mood worse. I was in such a bad mood that I nearly told the hairdresser to give me a chinadoll fringe. I wonder if I'll look worse, but anyway, I still look shit.
Can't wait to go to bed now cos I'm in a foul mood.. %Y#*%@! Still too early though..and my tummy feels like it's bursting. Talking abt my tummy, I'm starting to feel disgusted abt the layers, which is increasing in number and increasing in thickness. It's even got to the extent of me being able to see it protrude out when I'm wearing something tight.
I guess when u're in a bad mood, u just pick on every single thing around...ARGH!

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