Nevergirl’s

1. I got up far too early. Who wakes up at 6am?

2. I’m sick, and tired, and lacking in sparkle. I’d love to open my inbox and see a message that I’ve won my pick of Orlando resorts. I don’t think that’s happening anytime soon in this lifetime, so I’m hoping like soil hopes for rain the Bayugan two-week vacay will go like a dream.

3. I have a deep, unquestioning, unabashed love for the airconditioner. Then, I get the bill and I start re-thinking the relationship.

4. I’m craving bistek. We just found a place that’s third on my list of the best bisteks of all time.

5. I want to snack on Milo. We’re talking of the granules here, not the drink.

6. I’m tied to the nebulizer, currently. But believe you me, I only look frail. I’ve enough willpower to move a tractor.

7. I want to put up the tree. I love Christmas in a big way. I love the sight of the greens and the twinkling lights, the smell of pines (from the can), the slick shine of Christmas ham, the sweet tang of pineapple sauce, the sound of Christmas songs, and the spicy warmth of gift-giving and holidaying at home with the fam.

8. I wrote back to a spammer angrily demanding that she stop offering to “grow” my penis to the size of a pole. I’m sure I just nuked my mailbox, so I’ll have to set up filters tonight to block anything penis-related.

9. I need a mother. I know I’m so self-sufficient and whatnot, but even supergirls like me have days when they wish they’ve a mom to run to. I don’t. I’ve my laptop to take out my frustrations and sadness on, instead. I don’t turn to people because I hate weakness, especially in myself. How very dysfunctional that sounds!

10. Clean sheets and a cold, spotless room are a small slice of heaven.

11. I’d love to have three more kids. Never mind that my immune system goes bananas at the first whiff of a bug. Never mind that the husband is dead scared of having three more kids to pay tuition for. I love children, and I’d love for my kids to have as many siblings as I did.

12. I feel ugly. But, I’m sure God has his reasons I don’t look like a painting. Where would I hang? Hahaha!

What about you? What’s true about you at the mo?

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