XD But let's not do that, I'm fond of my freedom
Meh, I already pee a lot by nature (my bladder seems to be tiny, idk), my mom also has that issue, so I really think we're just tiny women with tiny organs, lol. I'll pee at least three times before going out and then when we're out, I'll casually say I have to pee and Ash goes: 'What?! You peed ten times before we got out and we barely walked anyways, how do you do that?!' Idk, Ash, it's not my choice, really XD I always tell him to chill, I'll just hold a little bit, no problem. It's not like I might pee my pants or something.
Why and how do you not drink water at all? XD Even on my worse days (I mean now, being depressed and all) I drank some, about 500 ml or so. And that's only two days, then I mentally slapped myself and ordered myself to have my phone and water time app on me all the time, because good dog, I cannot afford being dehydrated. I've been holding my bladder for the whole of middle school and high school, because everybody smoked in the bathrooms and if I went there, I'd stink of the cigarette stench and teachers would sniff around me and go: 'Have you been smoking?!' (completely shocked, because I was always the good girl at school) 'Nope, just went to use the wc, I would never smoke that shit, I've smelled it my whole childhood, no, thank you'. The most horrible thing for me was that the stink stayed in my hair the longest. So I trained myself not to drink at school to avoid the bathrooms and if I had to pee, I'd just hold in until my lessons were finished and I could go at home, without any cigarette stink holding me down. I think it might've been the cause of my urinary issues, I had frequent bladder infections during that time. And nowadays it takes my system to be dehydrated for one-two days until I need medical help of furazidine, otherwise it won't go away just by drinking enough water or even water with lemon juice.
I had a very nice Polish teacher in elementary school, grades 4-6. She was amazing at teaching and fun and she basically called me the apple of her eye. She also gave me some very good advice about skin issues that I was having and didn't even know how to deal with that shit. And she was the one really encouraging me to train my writing. She was a sweetheart.
But that violin thing is kinda mean XD It reminds me of that time when I was late to my first Polish class with a new teacher, who was very demanding (I think she was the best teacher ever, because she really taught us, but she was hella scary, we even called her a cyborg, she was so emotionless) and I literally saw he closing the classroom door behind her (so I wasn't even THAT late, y'know?) and I literary had issues coming on time not because I overslept but because the metro had some stupid issues and it was taking FOREVER at each station, so it really wasn't my fault. But that teacher had a rule: once I close the classroom door, nobody else will enter the class. But I was SO close, so I just knocked, stuck my head in (she greeted me with 'Well, good morning, sleeping beauty, did you sleep well?') and I apologized and started explaining why I was "late-but-not-so-late" and she gave me a death glare and said 'Great story. Sit down already and don't ever be late again". So it gave me major anxiety and I was terrified of her the whole two years she taught me. But I also wasn't that bad, I actually had great grades in her class and she seemed to kinda-sorta like me later on. And I kind of admired her for how she truly ruled the class, she had our fear and respect and admiration at the same time, a true queen, lol. But yeah, that incident I'm kind of pissed about, because you know it's frustrating and infuriating even when you're telling the truth and someone doesn't believe you. Overall, as a teacher she was great, just had some unbudging rules that you had to follow. I think she once actually didn't let me in
Edit: Wow, I made a text wall
