So... i figured that this is as good a time as any to start this. so, every once in a while, either once a week or when the mood strikes (whichever comes the most often), I am just going to type up some of the random thoughts or angry tangents from the week.
No matter how bad the day, a glass or red wine can cure all problems and stresses.
If you are going to go to the gym, work out. Do NOT sit on a machine, an actual wight lifting machine that someone is trying to use (especially if it is the ONLY one) and read a newspaper for ten minutes, lift once, read for another ten minutes, etc. Actually work out. If you want to read your newspaper, go sit on the incline bike. No one who is actually trying to get a workout is using those.
There is a difference between being friends with someone and being friendly. Don't get the two confused.
Sometimes, they just aren't interested.
My list of stupid boys keeps getting longer, but the list of nice, sane boys keeps getting shorter, no matter how many new people I meet. This does not bode well for the future.
I love seeing friends from my past-- especially when I get to gossip and be slightly bitchy with them.
I'm going to hell, but it's ok. I'll know LOTS of people there.
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