We all know I'm very expressive. If I want to cry, I cry. Even if I'm at a restaurant, if I'm pouring out to you my sappy love story and I feel like crying, you better have tissues in your handbag man!
I get extra extra expressive when it's that time of the month. You know, when Aunty Flo is in town.. That's when I cry at every Hindi movie ending (please, at the mention of love for your family, friends, even for trees perhaps, I'll just sob..), curse at every home wrecking bitch/man-bitch on television, would walk out of the room because I can't stand how selfish Kim Kardashian is sometimes, get super sensitive about my boyfriend wanting to sleep extra 10 minutes rather than waking up and talk to me for extra 10 minutes, and so on..
This is another example of it.
Seriously, I'm such a joy at times like these..
But I still think I'm quite bearable, Zawir however thinks otherwise..
Ahahahahaahahahahahahahahahaha!
I actually find this so funny instead of insulted that I end up not getting angry at him even though he slept back for like 30 minutes instead of 10.
