THE CONTAINER ARRIVED THIS MORNING. There are 198 boxes! It's overwhelming :o

Today is my granddad's 2nd death anniversary. All of my relatives (mom's side) went to the cemetery. I was in grrrrreat pain at that time. My mom gave me a pain killer and so I took it. It didn't take effect immediately. It didn't take effect AT ALL. She accidentally gave me an antacid instead of a Panadol. Sometimes, I just wish I were a boy. Okay, I take it back. I do NOT want to be a boy. There are just times, okay? But, seriously, I don't.

After that, they all came over to sit around for a few minutes then leave for lunch. We ate in Pancake House. I didn't really eat anything because of the terrible dismenorrhea (I don't know how to spell it! I'll check the Midol box later). Then Michael had to leave for his date with Chang. We were all teasing him about it HAHAHA.

Everyone came over to bummmmmm. And some helped open boxes. There are too many.
Everyone left already. My sister's out with her friends. I was supposed to go to ATC but I'm too tiiiiired. I gotta sleep early tonight because mass is at 9 am.

I have a PLAN to help me continue eating heavily (evil laugh here).
I will open boxes and more boxes and eat. Hopefully opening boxes will help me lose weight. I loove the food here. I love food everywhere :D Take me on a food trip and I'll love you forever. Now you know what to do for my birthday. Nyaha.

Toodles!

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