I can’t be more pissed when my monthly visitor is already here. Or the discomforts I feel before and during it. It’s hard to be a girl in some ways. And boys, should understand that.
- Cramps. Can I say I just want to lie in bed the whole day because of it?
- Mood swings. Feel like wanting to just talk the whole day then after few hours, I’ll suddenly keep quiet. Being a good sister then a bitch daughter the next hour. Ha, weird!
- Bruises. Of course, this is before the dot. I tend to bruise easily without any knowledge on how I got them.