Sunday, August 19, 2007
Dang the prostaglandins.
It hurts. Not much relief from the Tokusen plasters and ginger. Havent been like this in a while.
I had the inane urge to cry while watching a comedy. Silly goose.
I'm reminded of the time when a colleague J, apologized beforehand, at the start of a group discussion. "I'm having PD today, so, I'm sorry if you find me snappy."
Point is, if you're not a girl, you have no right getting all pissy and moody on me. Cos you dont know how it feels like.