My room needs a really good cleaning, as does my car. I'm going to work on my room shortly, but the car can wait.
So I guess I have really bad PMS because me and mom were talking about it earlier, and before I get my period I'm really mean and cranky and hateful. This is probably when she told me I should never get married earlier this week.
My boobs hurt. And I have cramps, and a headache.

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