As if what's left of my uterus and my single ovary are slowly clawing their way through my peritoneum.
Someone shoot me now, please. I sure don't feel like being "that girl" while suffering my monthly. Alas, the bills (which are slightly overdue) need to be paid. Girlfriend needs to pull some major cash out of her ass this weekend, or things are looking bad.
I feel absolutely confused about what I should do in a personal situation I'm dealing with at the moment-- involving two people who are extremely special to me. I'm afraid I need to make a final choice, and soon. Between my female woes, my lack of funds at bill time, and my personal relationships, I'm a complete wreck tonight.
I'm also bummed out I couldn't make Rambo's party, because of these reasons I mentioned.