Just a few things to say, no order, no rhyme, no reason, just stuff, and some straight to the point. I say ‘you’ in here often, meaning someone I know IRL or online needs a swift kick, and that someone may or may not read my blog
*snort*.
- Ok, will you please stop dwelling so much on what you don’t have and how much more your friend *has* in life than you. So what if she’s got a wedding and a kid to look forward to, concentrate on what you have done in your life up until now and be happy and content with who you are NOW, not what you don’t have or what you haven’t done yet, shit you’re only 31, you’ve got time. You are a wonderful, caring, charismatic, daring, beautiful woman, and dammit, live life for NOW, not for ‘when’, or ‘ifs’ or ‘what ifs’, they’re all are useless. If you are completely unhappy, only you can change that.
- Will someone please explain to God that I could use some assistance with my brain function, even guidance would be nice. His silence isn’t helping me any.
- You cannot seriously think that it’s okay to not send out the school information before school starts tomorrow and hope for a non-chaotic day. No notice means a bazillion people asking your dumb ass where to go.
- I know I’ve said before that I suck as a friend, and I don’t believe that is true anymore, but I gotta say something is off with my life, as well as dh’s. We’ve come to the realization that we have always felt like outsiders where ever we go. We are not capable of making deep, close relationships with people, nor can we sustain the more shallow friendships we do have. We’ve both come to the sad insight that we each have 2 close friends, 1 of which is the other (did you get that?). I know a lot of people, dh knows a lot of people, but our phones remain quiet, our Christmas cards are from family mostly, and the friends we supposedly have don’t let us know when something is happening (like moving, visiting our town, etc). Just a firm confirmation of our suspicions that’s all.
- Is there some way to instill into people automatically about email/phone etiquette? When someone emails you, you email back, even if it’s a quick reply to say ‘no’, ‘piss off’ or ‘not right now’. If someone phones you, same shit applies, phone back. I’d say within 48 hours. I’m still waiting for my AW to call me back. I’ll be calling her this aft. anyway as I can only wait so long.
- Scrapbooking is easily addictive, but is it cheaper/easier to print pictures myself or send them in to be done? I need to get some pictures done but to sit here for hours trying to print them out 1 at a time is a PITA and time I don’t really have (actually, don’t choose to have as I’m more interesting in Blogging
). Man, I think I’ve just answered my question. - I’ve said this before too, please, please remember to back up all pictures, and to check and make sure those pictures are viable so as to retrieve them later. A friend’s computer crashed, as I knew it would with how many pictures she has on there, and it could only be 1 year of pictures IF her backups are viable, or it could be 8 freakin years worth of grandchildren pictures gone if they are not worth the disc they are burnt upon. BACK-UP! BACK-UP! BACK-UP!! (oh and could that be the longest run-on sentence?)
- Isn’t it amazing the human uniqueness of every individual in this world? To me, it’s natural to balance a cheque-book, turn the screw to the right and be able to add math in my head quickly, but to others those are a mystery. It got me thinking that there are so many thing other people do naturally, take for granted, and mock others who cannot do them, just like I have done. How often have I sighed aloud because dh’s mind couldn’t keep up with my own, shook my head at a person with a bounced cheque, or gasped as a person said they forgot to eat (who DOES that?! *snort*). I have to remind myself that it’s not all about me and no one else in the world is just like me, thank freakin God Almighty for *that* little miracle.
- Why do I feel the need to put some sort of closing statement or paragraph on each blog. This isn’t an essay or term paper I have to close off.
