I’ve probably hit my dang backspace about 40 freaking times, trying to figure out what the heck I need to write. (Did you just see the immense opportunity to curse there, and I was above that influence. I’m growing up nicely.) I just know I need to get something off my chest, I just don’t know what exactly that is yet. Work with me here.
I’m going to go see a nice band tomorrow with a nice friend. I’m pretty stoked on that behalf. However, I’m not excited to see an old friend there who is freshly old and that I’m just not ready to face yet. I’m pumped about the band though on THEE real, and just having a night out with a friend I can always enjoy. (Yes, you hear that word, FRIEND.)
My dryer broke. Well, Jessica’s dryer broke. But I was dependent on that dryer. Now, I have a monstrous amount of laundry to do. There is nothing worst than having a rough day then having to go home to do laundry. Kick a man while he’s down why don’t you.
And not to mention that Sunday my battery completely pooped and so now everytime I go somewhere, I fear my car isn’t going to start. This morning it did. I bet you tonight it won’t when I’m leaving work. Bet me.
OH and, I've asked THREE girlfriends what they're plans entailed of for this weekend. Yeah, VALENTINES DAY PLANS. Only my arch enemy of holidays, or whatever it is called. It's a bad day. Maybe that's why I'm having a bad day today. Subconsiously preparing myself of the bad Valentine's Day day.
I’m going to go see a nice band tomorrow with a nice friend. I’m pretty stoked on that behalf. However, I’m not excited to see an old friend there who is freshly old and that I’m just not ready to face yet. I’m pumped about the band though on THEE real, and just having a night out with a friend I can always enjoy. (Yes, you hear that word, FRIEND.)
My dryer broke. Well, Jessica’s dryer broke. But I was dependent on that dryer. Now, I have a monstrous amount of laundry to do. There is nothing worst than having a rough day then having to go home to do laundry. Kick a man while he’s down why don’t you.
And not to mention that Sunday my battery completely pooped and so now everytime I go somewhere, I fear my car isn’t going to start. This morning it did. I bet you tonight it won’t when I’m leaving work. Bet me.
OH and, I've asked THREE girlfriends what they're plans entailed of for this weekend. Yeah, VALENTINES DAY PLANS. Only my arch enemy of holidays, or whatever it is called. It's a bad day. Maybe that's why I'm having a bad day today. Subconsiously preparing myself of the bad Valentine's Day day.
Hmmm.
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