my dog

Jumps up and down,

Attacks people that comes around,

Digs up the lawn and destroy the house,

Eats everything that could be found.

p.s my dog's name is hidden in the poem. Try guessing it!

oh no! its....

"eh, u don't look so good. What's wrong?"
"oh, the It -Which -Must-Not-Be-Named have came for a visit. It is torturing me like hell"
" u mean the You-Know-What?"
"unfortunately, yes."
"that must be terrible.Did u bring The Thing?''
"of course la! or not i am dead for sure!"

Sounds familiar?And no, this is not a scene from any Harry Potter movie and we r not talking about the evil Lord Vodelmort.We r talking about a much worse enemy, that strikes more fear to any girl out there than the bald headed, ugly looking wizard. We r talking about...

Period.

Yes,it is this ghost that haunt us every month and it has been a pain in the uh -hum for most of
us. It is us girls no.1 public enemy and there is no way of getting rid of it.Like it or not, it is there to stay for the rest of our lives(well , at least until u r forty or pregnant. Whichever comes first) and it is not gonna go away with a wave of a wand.

Lets face it, somethings are just not fair. While we girls have to suffer every month, boys don't.
why oh why, are we designed to have this kind of torture?
it is a question that i think most girls would like to have it answered.