The title competition is today. I'ma moody train wreck, and can hardly put together a sentence, let alone my make-up, these outfits, and this interview.
I'm the only one competing for female title, and I'm afraid I won't get it. It would disgrace me if they decided not to award the title this year because I can't fully express myself and what I mean verbally.
Master has been working on my communication skills, but... this. this is scary.
He's finally sleeping now. I don't know if He has to be awake soon or not.
yesterday I was off my period for my customary 8 hour break, and it started again last night.
i hurt.
I hope I win. I hope I make my Master proud of me, and also get the $250! We could really use it, and I'd love to have some yogurt, chocolate, and sunflower seeds.
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