Dear Diary,

It was so embarrassing, I lost my grip on my mug during my work break and it spilt all over Angie. She had such a pretty, white blouse on (reminder: trip to shop tomorrow needed). I swear I’ve never been so clumsy before, it must be that time of the month.

Note to self: getting off birth control has shitty side affects.

Dear Diary,

The amount of bruises on my legs is actually ridiculous, someone’s gonna think Georgia is beating me. (haha like she could, she couldn’t hurt a fly). I think I should start a tally chart of how many times I bump into something at work, I’m sure Georgia would find it hilarious.

P.S.

I forgot to go shopping ;-;

_(__Der) _<- ugh

Dear Diary,

Yep, time of the month has arrived, the brain fog is _(atrosush) (atrocous)_ atrocious. for fucks sake.

Imagine a english teacher spelling ‘teacher’ wrong? Even popping som paracetomol didnt help, hopefully this is over in a week.

My Clumsy Tally Chart: |||| |||

i forgot to keep track after break

Dear Diary,

I had a wird day. I

Dear Diry

ok guess what Angi told me she was walking up town and

dear (diry) diary,

i forgot to pick up georja from work, I never usully forget

deer diary

it has been a good fue weeks or so

i am not to sure

i keep forgeting to put the date on thees pages

by now I it was not my monthlie

I do not no what is rong with me

I can not _(werk)_ work

it is not working

I am lost

jorja is stresing werse than me

and righting has just become imbarasing.

I am hedding to the doctors tomorow

hopefuly they no what is rong.