As suspected the symptoms of this PMS disease, had gotten worse, and rendered me almost completely without control of my abilities. Max had come home later that day and explained further what PMS actually was. As it turned out, I was wrong in concluding that it was a disease, although, I felt completely justified in considering it so. Never could I even recall feeling such ache and discomfort. Though, I could not remember much of anything, so in a sense, my having such comparisons did not express too much how I truly felt.
Needless to say, I decided not to return to school until it was over. My mind was officially made when I woke up the next morning to see the frost that usually never interceded past my side of the room-well-except that once, go well past that of the wall where the m
