In a sour mood
Last night I had plenty of dreams, but the dreams were so weird that I don't know how to write about them.
Anyway, I was already awake and in a sour mood before my alarm clock rang. I turned off the alarm before it rang, and then I got up.
I took my morning medicine and biotin supplement, had coffee, and took a shower. I washed my hair, armpits, and face, put deodorant into my armpits, applied face tonic, face serum, face cream on my face and put castor oil on my eyelashes. I might stop doing the eyelash routine, because it makes my eyelids swell.
I put lotion on my skin, and put on a pretty frock.
I went to the library, and made it there in time. I volunteered as a reader in the knitting group.
Irina welcomed me to the group, and there was also a dirty old man who kept on talking about himself, but he left before the group began.
In the middle of my reading, an old drunkie started talking loudly to his phone. Irina went to him and told him off, and he called her a cow and a whore.
I managed to read the novels I had chosen, but I felt anxious because of the men who had harassed us. After I had read the novels, I read a couple of poems too.
After the group, I went home. I was supposed to brush my teeth and do some stretches, but I forgot.
I called my mama and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents' home, mom answered the door.
I drank coffee and orange juice, and ate cherry tomatoes and buttered oat bread.
I went to my old room, lied on the bed, and farted a couple of times. It was noisy and smelly, but fortunately my mother didn't notice.
I stayed over until it was time to go to the youth group at the church. I took a bus to my hometown and went to the church.
I had a good time at the group.
Later that day I left and went to the shopping mall. I visited a few shops, and then I went back home.
I had many bouts of diarrhea today.
Once back home, I took my evening medicine and sprayed Nasonex into my nostrils. I made a few sandwiches and then I watched The Good Place on Netflix.
I feel strangely happy and content.
Tomorrow I will receive my weekly and monthly allowance from my guardian of interest. I will order Christmas gifts from Wish.com.
As for the rest of the money, I will go shopping at the local mall. I need to buy this month's and next month's greeting cards and proper postage stamps for them; a small glass jar for storing homemade toothpaste; a toilet brush; toilet paper and household paper; face tonic and face scrub; a bottle of apple cider vinegar, bicarbonate of soda, raw organic coconut oil, and turmeric. I will use the apple cider and bicarbonate of soda to clean my toilet bowl, and the coconut oil, turmeric, and bicarbonate of soda to make toothpaste.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework; replace the towels, and scrub the toilet bowl.
On Sunday, I will go see my parents. I will receive the weekly allowance from my father, and I will call my granny.
Anyway, I was already awake and in a sour mood before my alarm clock rang. I turned off the alarm before it rang, and then I got up.
I took my morning medicine and biotin supplement, had coffee, and took a shower. I washed my hair, armpits, and face, put deodorant into my armpits, applied face tonic, face serum, face cream on my face and put castor oil on my eyelashes. I might stop doing the eyelash routine, because it makes my eyelids swell.
I put lotion on my skin, and put on a pretty frock.
I went to the library, and made it there in time. I volunteered as a reader in the knitting group.
Irina welcomed me to the group, and there was also a dirty old man who kept on talking about himself, but he left before the group began.
In the middle of my reading, an old drunkie started talking loudly to his phone. Irina went to him and told him off, and he called her a cow and a whore.
I managed to read the novels I had chosen, but I felt anxious because of the men who had harassed us. After I had read the novels, I read a couple of poems too.
After the group, I went home. I was supposed to brush my teeth and do some stretches, but I forgot.
I called my mama and asked her if I can come over, she said I can. I took a bus to my parents' home, mom answered the door.
I drank coffee and orange juice, and ate cherry tomatoes and buttered oat bread.
I went to my old room, lied on the bed, and farted a couple of times. It was noisy and smelly, but fortunately my mother didn't notice.
I stayed over until it was time to go to the youth group at the church. I took a bus to my hometown and went to the church.
I had a good time at the group.
Later that day I left and went to the shopping mall. I visited a few shops, and then I went back home.
I had many bouts of diarrhea today.
Once back home, I took my evening medicine and sprayed Nasonex into my nostrils. I made a few sandwiches and then I watched The Good Place on Netflix.
I feel strangely happy and content.
Tomorrow I will receive my weekly and monthly allowance from my guardian of interest. I will order Christmas gifts from Wish.com.
As for the rest of the money, I will go shopping at the local mall. I need to buy this month's and next month's greeting cards and proper postage stamps for them; a small glass jar for storing homemade toothpaste; a toilet brush; toilet paper and household paper; face tonic and face scrub; a bottle of apple cider vinegar, bicarbonate of soda, raw organic coconut oil, and turmeric. I will use the apple cider and bicarbonate of soda to clean my toilet bowl, and the coconut oil, turmeric, and bicarbonate of soda to make toothpaste.
On Saturday, I will do the weekly housework; replace the towels, and scrub the toilet bowl.
On Sunday, I will go see my parents. I will receive the weekly allowance from my father, and I will call my granny.