Yes oh, miss flo has finally come again. I had been expectin her since friday and she finally decided 2 show herself yesterday. I dunno wat makes her think she can just show up anytime she wishes 2…I mean, wat if I have plans? Anyways, thats by the way sha.
Today is the 2nd day so my discomfort has started (and it’s my heaviest day too). My waist feels like there is a ton of bricks pulling it down (imagine that). I have somehow mutated in2 a real bitch… I am soooo not in the mood, and this would be the wrong time 4 any1 to mess wit me. I’m just angry 4 no particular reason and I am losing my mind! You shuld see my face; I look so evil.
Sam came 2 interview me 2day 4 some documentary he’s makin bout naija men and women. I wonder if I did good – considering my mood. I was even dressed in all black 2 match the mood I was in; actually I shulda been dressed in red – considering the condition I’m in… shey u get?
My God! Even as I sit here on the couch, my waist is on fire. I can even begin 2 describe wat I’m feeling like right now; the best way 2 describe it is 4 u to feel it urself. Geeeeez!!! Why do I have 2 suffer this every month?
My uncle is from Naija tomorrow with his family. I guess I shuld be happy, but ms. flow is cloudin my judgement right now.
Well, I have a lap top now, so I cannot come up with any excuse 4 why I cannot finish my book. I’m gonna sign off now and try 2 do some writing. Pray 4 me, please. Thanks.
Bye.
