Not too much, though. Almost reaching the adrenaline rush this morning but ended up blocking it with conversations of fixing and yes, tears almost flowed or followed or was allowed to fall. Maybe, just a sheer hormonal imbalance...just a sheer, raging and raging..dang. the repetition is such a temptation.
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Whew! No! Shouting at the top of my lungs wouldn't suffice my frustrations.
Get over it, kiddo! Handle it like an adult, you piece of bird-brain!
Everyone has a money problem. You all share the same sky. An overcast leaden sky
Anak ng watermelon float! Di pa ko nakaka-withdraw e ubos na sa pag-budget ang pera ko. Paksyet. Pamilyadong tao lang, te? Hahaha!
Yes, I'm still playing that good girl role. Can't help it.
All these selfish thoughts remain to be just floating in my mind.
Again, get over it, kiddo!
A rest will do...plenty of undisturbed rest...
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