Just had the lousiest dinner.
I don’t like it.
Doesn’t taste good.

And conversation sucked.
Daddy was going on & on about…
What badminton about the Olympics & all and I don’t even understand a word that he’s saying.

And then he went on to other topics about sri Lanka & what not.

Totally did not enjoy my Sunday dinner.
And both me & my sister are having the worst Sunday blues because well she’s going back to work after a 1 week leave and me, just pretty much the same old PMS.

I’m having the longest PMS.
I have no idea why.

I love the fact that girls can blame everything on PMS.
It’s our exclusive rights.

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