okay, i feel fcuked effortlessly these days. so easily fcuked so long as you manage to prick my displeasure/annoyance vein. and then, i've come to understand pre menstrual syndrome's just a come and go excuse to get a getaway from certain probings maybe, or a better soothing sentence indirectly stating, please shut the fcuk up and leave me alone.
and as i grow up visualising various happenings and experiencing different stages, i realise, agitations in me leads to homicidal tendencies (perhaps from young, i don't know). Haha
Baby's under the weather. you got to be sacking at this moment. take much care please.
and
i miss you plenty.
Goodnight all.