complaining

I have giant, painful zits on my face. They've been growing for days and I keep putting medicine on them and they keep growing and hurting and I think if I walk into a wall my head would explode from the force. It's tempting to try.

I didn't get all of the laundry done this weekend. Mt. Laundry is back.

I have cramps. Mega nasty ones.

My hair is crazy long. If you really have long hair you would look at my like I am crazy and say nuuh because it's short but it's so long that it feels like I have a hot rug on my head and want to shave it off.

That's enough complaining. For now.