♡ Date: July 28, 2020 ♡
♡ Time: 9:22 P.M. ♡
Dear Diary,
PMS was hitting' me up earlier. It is 3x worst than usual. All of my pores from scalp to toe was open. I'm sweating like a faucet who runs out so much water. I felt dizzy and my stomach hurting like a no end. All the small food that I eaten for breakfast has thrown out. Also I have a fast metabolism and it really cleans up my stomach very well.
When I've finished that first stage of my PMS. I lay on my mama's bed. And what surprises me, I call for my girl's name. Silly self!
I slept for about 4 hrs. But then while I am sleeping, I heard my neighbors chattering about seeing me. As if I have a diseases. 'Oh, what happen to her?' Same line by different neighbor.
And then I found out from my younger sister that, I looked dead while I am sleeping. I am paled and my lips not even open and moving like normal person who sleep.
After a tiring morning, finally I've catch a time to talk with my girl. She's really amazing.
She set aside her game for me. So touching. Only if she sees me giggling because of her small moves. Surely it will make her happy too.
But I know sometimes, she wants yo assured herself that I am asleep before she play her online game.
But me, silly girlfriend rides on her way. Updating this journal of mine and checking some stuffs before going to sleep.
Lightning and thunder loudly roaring before dark engulf the sunlight and set the night time.
I just wish that my phone won't get hit by thunder. Nowadays, when you're using your phone and other electronic gadgets you have the higher chance of getting your things wreck and shocked that turns into electric circuit. So be careful always.
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JOURNAL OF LISA AZOLA VOGUE
Non-FictionThis book is my personal diary and journal. I am the type of person who capture the moment the way it is, a picture like memory. I notice that after weeks, months, and years. I still remember it, but I cant figure it out. I am Lisa A. Vogue, 22 yea...
