Getting back to periods, my mom, dad, sister and I went to the store to get print cartriges for our printer and I said that I needed chapstick when we were done so we should go to Wal-Mart which was right next to the store with print cartriges, and my dad started to complain that everytime we go out we can't just go to one store, and I told him that when it starts to rain, which it had been doing for the past 2 days, my lips dry out and start to bleed, and to stop his complaining I bluntly stated, "Dad, it could be worse. I could be talking about pads." He groaned and refused to leave the car! Works everytime with him!
Also, I have a couple embarrassing stories concerning periods. One time I went to an amusement park with my mom; I was about 14 and I was on my period and I did the dumbest thing you could imagine. I went on a roller coaster! As soon as I got off the roller coaster, my pad fell out onto the ground! It didn't help that there were 2 boys who saw it happen! I turned bright red and ran to the nearest bathroom!
There's also another. I was such a tomboy when I was younger to the point that I dressed like a boy, and some people thought I was a boy. It was lunch break and I had to go to the bathroom and I was on my 2nd day at the time. In the restroom was blabbermouth Rachel the biggest gossip spreader in the school. I was in one of the stalls at the time and I was changing my pad when I dropped it on the floor. She was standing next to my stall at the time and when I came out she gave this look that clearly said, "Oh my God! She is a girl!" I ignored her and went to wash my hands and she left. That's not the embarrassing part; this is: When I left the bathroom, she was talking to my crush at the time, Chris and when I came out she whispered something in his ear and he looked at me. The look on his face told me what she told him that I was on my period. I ran out of there as fast as my legs could go. I cried for the rest of the day. I knew that whatever reputation I had was thrown out the window.
Also, when I was growing up, my chest was a B I think, and it didn't get much bigger until I was 16. We also got a swimming pool and I swam the whole summer and obviously that did something because when summer was over, I became a 40DD! At the time I was morbidly obese at the weight of 250 pounds and wearing a size 18 pants, but since then, I lost about 80 pounds and I have a size 8 pants and my bra size is 36D. I wish it was smaller though. It really hurts when I run, and at night I like to do the laundry and I have to go to the basement to do it, so sometimes I run down the stairs and one time I was in my pajamas and I don't wear a bra at night and my breasts flew up and hit me in the face, so if you say you want big breasts, don't! They're a pain in the a**!
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