I was in such a bad mood today. Apologizing to mom is unanimous. I hate PMSing.
They say pregnancy brings out the bitches in everyone. Well, I guess I'll never have children. I think I'll turn murderous.
P.S. Sorry about my terrible postings. I haven't found the time and the right moments to photograph my outfits. To be honest, I sometimes don't know how some bloggers can routinely post daily. Completely rude of me, but how the F do they manage life? I used to lay out my outfits the day before, to save time in the morning, but now I just cannonball to my bed. I used to have this "30 minutes before bed" thing: do some crunches, pushups (Yes. I excersise because I like to eat.), prepare for the next day (outfit, books, pack bag), and reading.
Now it's just: screw my abs, arms, clothes, brain. (Mind you, I still read, but not as much as I would like.)