I am so glad it is the weekend. heart And, compared to my last blog, I'm feeling a lot better.
Yesterday, I still felt pretty horrible because added on to all the emotional stress and over-active horomones, I started my period. The first two or three days of my period are the worst; my lower back/pelvis area always has this annoying, uncomfortable pain in it and there's nothing I can do to get it to go away. My stomach hurts a lot and I can't eat and drink certain things without getting sick. Basically, it sucks. Any girl's period sucks and has symptoms like that. D: I don't like going to school on days when I start my period, but if I don't go to school then I can't make plans to do anything that day, and it was a Friday so I figured I'd just carry around a buttload of Midol and try to endure it.
Andrew apologized his guts out after the concert Thursday and pretty much all day yesterday. Come Friday, I was still upset about it but I didn't really care as much. Not enough to still be mad at him and lay on the heavy guilt trips, so I let it go. By fourth period, everything was back to normal.
Note to guys, if I girl ever pulls a "you're the most horrible person in the world D:" randomly one day and forgives and forgets the next, it's normal. Don't get into fights with girls while they're on their period, for both your own and their sake. It's just easier. Just admit you're an a** and let things flow on their own for a day or so. It should be okay then. By the way, I'm not a feminist or anything. xD I don't preach about how girls have it tougher than guys or whatever. That's bullshit, because guys have to put up with all the crap girls go through. Just a word from the wise, I guess.
Anyway, so after school he was talking about how his mom wanted to take his dog up to Petsmart to have her nails clipped and she wanted Andrew's help, so he had to do that before we could hang out and I could come if I wanted. Of course, why not. I'll come. Unfortunately, his little slip of "We have to go buy fi... PIZZA. D:" after we got done burying Burgers kind of spoiled the surprise. xP
We went to the pet store, his mom took Trixie off to get a manicure and we began the painstaking process of picking out some fish. Let me tell you, I am really really picky about my fish. xD Especially when I can only pick one, which I thought was the case... Turns out I got three. I felt sort of bad because they were spending money (whether or not it was like, five bucks xD) on me, and his mom felt really bad about what happened to upset me the night before (it had something to do with her, but I wasn't upset with her or anything... just Andrew) but I was really excited to get more fishy friends for Cheese. :D
Since the name Cheese was derived from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, and we had to keep the whole matching names thing intact, we chose the names of our new fish accordingly.
First there's Mac, for Mac and Cheese. He's a Pleco... thing that sucks on stuff and eats the icky crap off of it. I wanted one of these because my tank has a habit of getting yucky and I thought he would help. Of course, out of a tank of like twenty of these guys, I had to have a certain one. He was easy to find, though, 'cause he was the only one hanging on the filter spout thing in the back. He's a rebel. cool
Then there is Bloo, a guppy of some kind! Bloo Chese. Get it? I picked out the one with the big tail and pointed at him out of like, a bagillion fish. The guy got me the exact one I wanted. o_o Wow, guy. You're good.
Last but not least is Louise, your typical but awesome and oddly-shaped goldfish. Cheeeeese, Louiiiiiiiseeee. :D If you've ever seen that episode. Andrew picked this one out, and was the surprise third fish at the end when he told me I could get one of those big fat things I love so much. Louise is kind of dumb but she's awesome
So, yeah. I'm quite happy. heart And, only two more days until Christmas breaaak. *dance*
Yesterday, I still felt pretty horrible because added on to all the emotional stress and over-active horomones, I started my period. The first two or three days of my period are the worst; my lower back/pelvis area always has this annoying, uncomfortable pain in it and there's nothing I can do to get it to go away. My stomach hurts a lot and I can't eat and drink certain things without getting sick. Basically, it sucks. Any girl's period sucks and has symptoms like that. D: I don't like going to school on days when I start my period, but if I don't go to school then I can't make plans to do anything that day, and it was a Friday so I figured I'd just carry around a buttload of Midol and try to endure it.
Andrew apologized his guts out after the concert Thursday and pretty much all day yesterday. Come Friday, I was still upset about it but I didn't really care as much. Not enough to still be mad at him and lay on the heavy guilt trips, so I let it go. By fourth period, everything was back to normal.
Note to guys, if I girl ever pulls a "you're the most horrible person in the world D:" randomly one day and forgives and forgets the next, it's normal. Don't get into fights with girls while they're on their period, for both your own and their sake. It's just easier. Just admit you're an a** and let things flow on their own for a day or so. It should be okay then. By the way, I'm not a feminist or anything. xD I don't preach about how girls have it tougher than guys or whatever. That's bullshit, because guys have to put up with all the crap girls go through. Just a word from the wise, I guess.
Anyway, so after school he was talking about how his mom wanted to take his dog up to Petsmart to have her nails clipped and she wanted Andrew's help, so he had to do that before we could hang out and I could come if I wanted. Of course, why not. I'll come. Unfortunately, his little slip of "We have to go buy fi... PIZZA. D:" after we got done burying Burgers kind of spoiled the surprise. xP
We went to the pet store, his mom took Trixie off to get a manicure and we began the painstaking process of picking out some fish. Let me tell you, I am really really picky about my fish. xD Especially when I can only pick one, which I thought was the case... Turns out I got three. I felt sort of bad because they were spending money (whether or not it was like, five bucks xD) on me, and his mom felt really bad about what happened to upset me the night before (it had something to do with her, but I wasn't upset with her or anything... just Andrew) but I was really excited to get more fishy friends for Cheese. :D
Since the name Cheese was derived from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, and we had to keep the whole matching names thing intact, we chose the names of our new fish accordingly.
First there's Mac, for Mac and Cheese. He's a Pleco... thing that sucks on stuff and eats the icky crap off of it. I wanted one of these because my tank has a habit of getting yucky and I thought he would help. Of course, out of a tank of like twenty of these guys, I had to have a certain one. He was easy to find, though, 'cause he was the only one hanging on the filter spout thing in the back. He's a rebel. cool
Then there is Bloo, a guppy of some kind! Bloo Chese. Get it? I picked out the one with the big tail and pointed at him out of like, a bagillion fish. The guy got me the exact one I wanted. o_o Wow, guy. You're good.
Last but not least is Louise, your typical but awesome and oddly-shaped goldfish. Cheeeeese, Louiiiiiiiseeee. :D If you've ever seen that episode. Andrew picked this one out, and was the surprise third fish at the end when he told me I could get one of those big fat things I love so much. Louise is kind of dumb but she's awesome
So, yeah. I'm quite happy. heart And, only two more days until Christmas breaaak. *dance*
