Mornin' all.....
Well, it's here. AX is running, and I'm not there due to lack of people I knew going this year (and Mykal and Jaymes are working it, so I don't think they'd be much to hang with), and what did I wake up to discover? I'm bleeding. Yep. It's "that time of month" again, which proves my point (though I don't know who the point is to): I will always be on my period at least one day that AX is running. Which means that I will be no fun during at least one day of AX each year I go from this point on. First year was *really* great because I had packed up all my things and toiletries and stuff on the final day, and then I had *nothing* when it struck. Last year, my PMS got really strong on the day before it happened, so I was an evil moody bitch and couldn't figure out why. This year, at least I'm not there to be bitchy and tired from not getting any sleep due to excitement, then sore from starting and possibly cramping either today or tomorrow. At least I know my "patterns" when it comes to the magical time now, at least better than I did last year or the year before (which is strange, because I started when I was in 5th grade, so you'd think I'd have figured out my patterns by Jr. High or so, but whatever). Oh, ode to my bodily functions.... why can't men bleed from their genitals, too? Then they'd know a woman's pain. *laughs evilly* Oh, I'd love that. Wake up one morning to hear my brother complain of cramps, ask me if I have Midol, if he can borrow the heating pad, and call his friends to cancel his plans, telling them that "he's on the rag". Oh, I'd laugh my ass off. I know, it's cruel, but sometimes, you hear about things that guys say to women when they're bleeding or about when they're bleeding, and you just wanna...... like my mom had a male OBGYN a few years ago, and she was having....issues....and he basically told her that it was "all in her head". I decided when I heard that that if *I* ever had a male OB (*if* I ever had a male OB) tell me that, then I'd kick him really really hard in the nuts and tell him to stand up, 'cause the pain's "all in his head". ^_^ I'm such an angel..... Oh well. My room's pretty much clean (especially if you were to compare how it is *now* to how it was this time last week), and I have a story I need to write (along with schoolwork, but I dun wanna do that at the moment..... I still have time. Tomorrow, probably.... when I'm not feeling like shit, whenever that is), so if/when I start feeling really sore from this, then I'll just get comfy in my bed and start writing. And I'll keep some books on-hand for reading when I get tired of writing/when my hand cramps up. Ugh....cramps....don't want to induce those.... Oh well. And Bradleyman and I were supposed to try to get together today, but he was woken at 6 a.m. by his dad, who told him that he needed to stay at home so he could watch the painters and make sure they didn't pull any funny stuff, even though they wouldn't arrive for another five hours, so that's probably not going to happen (which is just as well, I suppose; I would've started cramping if he'd been able to come down, I bet). So probably this weekend, if we can swing it, probably Monday or Tuesday, though. I have to kinda act as a babysitter for Kyle; protect him from Josh, be his buddy for the weekend, 'cause he and I get along.......which will be difficult from the bleeding from my genitals thing. *sigh* Man.... I think I'm gonna retire to my room for a bit....just flop in my bed, stare at the ceiling, write a bit, maybe draw....and count down the days until I turn 17. 9 more days, not counting today. Kinda freaky. I mean, in 9 more days, I'm going to be..... in my late teens. How strange. In 374 days, I will be....legal...... it's weird. Very weird.
Ack...soreness.... owwies..... my pooor muscles.....
I think I'll retire to my room now. If I'm feeling less sore later, I'll grab Kyle and have him join me as I try to take Katie for a walk.
Well, ciao for now
~Chii-chan
Well, it's here. AX is running, and I'm not there due to lack of people I knew going this year (and Mykal and Jaymes are working it, so I don't think they'd be much to hang with), and what did I wake up to discover? I'm bleeding. Yep. It's "that time of month" again, which proves my point (though I don't know who the point is to): I will always be on my period at least one day that AX is running. Which means that I will be no fun during at least one day of AX each year I go from this point on. First year was *really* great because I had packed up all my things and toiletries and stuff on the final day, and then I had *nothing* when it struck. Last year, my PMS got really strong on the day before it happened, so I was an evil moody bitch and couldn't figure out why. This year, at least I'm not there to be bitchy and tired from not getting any sleep due to excitement, then sore from starting and possibly cramping either today or tomorrow. At least I know my "patterns" when it comes to the magical time now, at least better than I did last year or the year before (which is strange, because I started when I was in 5th grade, so you'd think I'd have figured out my patterns by Jr. High or so, but whatever). Oh, ode to my bodily functions.... why can't men bleed from their genitals, too? Then they'd know a woman's pain. *laughs evilly* Oh, I'd love that. Wake up one morning to hear my brother complain of cramps, ask me if I have Midol, if he can borrow the heating pad, and call his friends to cancel his plans, telling them that "he's on the rag". Oh, I'd laugh my ass off. I know, it's cruel, but sometimes, you hear about things that guys say to women when they're bleeding or about when they're bleeding, and you just wanna...... like my mom had a male OBGYN a few years ago, and she was having....issues....and he basically told her that it was "all in her head". I decided when I heard that that if *I* ever had a male OB (*if* I ever had a male OB) tell me that, then I'd kick him really really hard in the nuts and tell him to stand up, 'cause the pain's "all in his head". ^_^ I'm such an angel..... Oh well. My room's pretty much clean (especially if you were to compare how it is *now* to how it was this time last week), and I have a story I need to write (along with schoolwork, but I dun wanna do that at the moment..... I still have time. Tomorrow, probably.... when I'm not feeling like shit, whenever that is), so if/when I start feeling really sore from this, then I'll just get comfy in my bed and start writing. And I'll keep some books on-hand for reading when I get tired of writing/when my hand cramps up. Ugh....cramps....don't want to induce those.... Oh well. And Bradleyman and I were supposed to try to get together today, but he was woken at 6 a.m. by his dad, who told him that he needed to stay at home so he could watch the painters and make sure they didn't pull any funny stuff, even though they wouldn't arrive for another five hours, so that's probably not going to happen (which is just as well, I suppose; I would've started cramping if he'd been able to come down, I bet). So probably this weekend, if we can swing it, probably Monday or Tuesday, though. I have to kinda act as a babysitter for Kyle; protect him from Josh, be his buddy for the weekend, 'cause he and I get along.......which will be difficult from the bleeding from my genitals thing. *sigh* Man.... I think I'm gonna retire to my room for a bit....just flop in my bed, stare at the ceiling, write a bit, maybe draw....and count down the days until I turn 17. 9 more days, not counting today. Kinda freaky. I mean, in 9 more days, I'm going to be..... in my late teens. How strange. In 374 days, I will be....legal...... it's weird. Very weird.
Ack...soreness.... owwies..... my pooor muscles.....
I think I'll retire to my room now. If I'm feeling less sore later, I'll grab Kyle and have him join me as I try to take Katie for a walk.
Well, ciao for now
~Chii-chan
