A Big Fat Whine
I am physically and mentally overwhelmed and overworked. At least that’s how I feel so far. Physically, my back is screaming, my heads is throbbing and I get to the point where everything just hurts. My body wants to go on strike.
Obviously, being the idiota that I am, I forgot to wear my back braces which is why my back is killing me. ON top of that, my eyesight is failing me, which reminds me that I need to pick up my contact lenses from the pseudoclinic. I hope Miss Lynne will be on the counter. And I hope this time she won’t mistake me for a Vietnamese/Korean tourist again. =) She still says I look like her grandaughter (which believe it or not–happens a lot!). Oh, she is adorable.
My insides are turning to jelly and the cheddar cheese I ate is making me real antsy. I hope Im not having a bad case of stomach flu. I gotta see Dr. B for my psedoindigestion, as well. He thinks I should lose weight. I think I am sick. Arsheema tells me I am morbid, but I guess anything is possible. I mean, REALLY. Just like some people not taking precautions against being a victim of ID theft simply because they don’t believe it can happen to them until it does. Then you’re screwed. REALLY. I don’t know if this analogy makes sense, but that’s how I see things right now. And I’m not even inebriated.
I tend to do this when I feel frustrated. My mom says I am overly stressed. I say I need to take a break from everything. And why is it that when you get back from a great vacay, all you say within the next three weeks is that you are stressed and need another vacation? Hahaha. Mukha atang kinagigiliwan ko na itong gawin. Needless to say, I am colossally tired. Either that or I’ve had too much chocolate.
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