PMS-ing..?

Just looked up the meaning of PMS on the urban dictionary, and I gotta say, those people really nailed it LOL. See the below for laughs:

“A powerful spell that women are put under about once every month, which gives them the strength of an ox, the stability of a Window’s OS, and the scream of a banshee. Basically, man’s worst nightmare.

OMFG! SHE HAS PMS!!! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!!!! *explosions and screams*”

“The woman’s “time of the month” when her uterus sheds its lining because her monthly egg isn’t fertilized and dies.
The worst time to be around a woman, because she becomes an irrational psychobitch which froths at the mouth with rage and seeks to destroy anything which stands in her way.

I’d rather be in Hell than to be around a womsn with PMS.”

“The transformation of woman to beast, occurring once every month. Similar to the werewolf, a PMSing woman becomes a dog-like creature capable only of eating, sleeping, barking, annoying the neighbors, and leaving messes that she expects you to clean up.

Adam probably accepted the forbidden fruit from Eve, because she was premenstral. Can’t say I blame him; I’d choose the wrath of God over a woman with PMS any old day.

Pretty accurate, but not that extreme I think. Or maybe is, in the guy’s point-of-view.

Anyway, had been feeling like this for the entire week. My colleagues called it the unknown PMS, because I’m pretty sure I’m not losing blood anywhere else apart from the pimples’ I’ve just squeezed out this morning, and yet according to them, I have this black “aura” thingy emitting from me. And also, mainly because I told them I’m in a mood swing.

I woke up on Wednesday with a groggy mind to the office, and I don’t know how did I survived the morning; my head was swirling, with the back of my head throbbing, consistent yawning every 10 minutes, could not focus and was really tempted to just take MC and go home to sleep (but I was gonna meet Oi that day). Thankfully, those weird syndromes wear off after I went for lunch. I’m not sure is it cuz I was hungry for the morning (not that I feel it). And then my UPMS(Unknown PMS) also wore off from then.

Pretty bored and busy recently. Busy catching up with friends since now that my exams are over (for 2 months). Bored because after I reached home there really isn’t anything for me to do. Somehow a part of me died; the gamer part, I downloaded a few games over the past days, which I only played for at most 10 minutes and then I’m bored. I’ve been feeling like this these past few years. Somehow I’m not as “gamer” as I’m used to back in Secondary school, the time where I used to sometimes “ditch” my friends for outing so I can go home and play my games. The best part is when I actually tried to wake up in the middle of the night to crawl to my computer and play “Maplestory”. Yeah.. that was crazy alright.

Not sure what my problem is. Maybe I just need to find a new game to get myself back on track. Just that recently the new online games that are published are just so…………. similar. I just hope there is going to be a new game that is like RappelZ (slight shake of the screen during critical attacks) but with characters that can jump LOL.

 

 

On an totally unrelated note, I feel like going down to the library sometime, or just a random long session at some cafe to do some writing perhaps. Oi interested? Can’t think of any goddamn topic to write right now, but just feel like doing some writing.

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2 thoughts on “PMS-ing..?

  1. FIRST

    eh yeah i think i used to be more enthu when i was younger as well – i guess cos i only like to play with friends. but even then, my enthusiasm for games is considerably lower nowadays.

    and ooo! perfect timing, i’m gonna start work on a new story maybe tomorrow, anytime you need me go cafe, i’ll be more than happy to oblige. hahaha

    1. youre not the first man. LOL. just that my friend didnt comment. tsk tsk tsk.

      maybe when younger things seems to be more fun? have not played too many games before? hahas. but yeah. i think now only playing with friends seems more fun.

      yeah. i cant think of a topic to write of. but lets get down some day and write shits.

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