d00d. I was such an awesome Buddhist today.
First, a car kept honking at me because I wouldn't do a right turn on red. Why wouldn't I do a right turn on red? Because it was a red TURN ARROW. Now, instead of getting pissed or honking back or going into reverse, I just pointed up at the light.
Secondly, my mom was being a bitch today. I'm in the door and no sooner than two seconds in the house: "Did you call to get your hair done? Did you get your damn dress altered? Oh, and I got a shirt for you. It's an Extra Large." Gimmie a sec to breathe before you start ranting off YOUR to do list for ME to do. And there's nothing wrong with wearing an extra large. But your mom constantly buying you extra large clothing and calling you fat over and over again when you, in fact, wear a medium, is a bit hard on the ego. I just smiled and said thanks, and I'd get all that done in a minute. She yelled some more, and I just repeated myself politely.
Anyway, mom saw my prom dress that I had picked out and approved of it. I'm stealing GeckoGirl's style, though it's just a tad bit different and only cost $129. w00t. Also got shoes and pretty earrings. Now it's just gotta be altered.
You know, my last post was very depressing and whiney, and it makes Chris sound like a shitty guy. Which he isn't. See, I whine a lot because I'm a tripple virgo and if you're two minutes late, I flip, and he's a very freespirited person. So he doesn't get the concept of meeting somewhere at a certain time just because we picked that time. For him, if you're going to pick a time, there's gotta be a reason about it. For me, meeting at all is the reason for picking any time. But, even though we get in little tiffs (or, rather, I push him into little tiffs) over time, he calms me out, and I brush him up.
Ish a beautiful thang.
First, a car kept honking at me because I wouldn't do a right turn on red. Why wouldn't I do a right turn on red? Because it was a red TURN ARROW. Now, instead of getting pissed or honking back or going into reverse, I just pointed up at the light.
Secondly, my mom was being a bitch today. I'm in the door and no sooner than two seconds in the house: "Did you call to get your hair done? Did you get your damn dress altered? Oh, and I got a shirt for you. It's an Extra Large." Gimmie a sec to breathe before you start ranting off YOUR to do list for ME to do. And there's nothing wrong with wearing an extra large. But your mom constantly buying you extra large clothing and calling you fat over and over again when you, in fact, wear a medium, is a bit hard on the ego. I just smiled and said thanks, and I'd get all that done in a minute. She yelled some more, and I just repeated myself politely.
Anyway, mom saw my prom dress that I had picked out and approved of it. I'm stealing GeckoGirl's style, though it's just a tad bit different and only cost $129. w00t. Also got shoes and pretty earrings. Now it's just gotta be altered.
You know, my last post was very depressing and whiney, and it makes Chris sound like a shitty guy. Which he isn't. See, I whine a lot because I'm a tripple virgo and if you're two minutes late, I flip, and he's a very freespirited person. So he doesn't get the concept of meeting somewhere at a certain time just because we picked that time. For him, if you're going to pick a time, there's gotta be a reason about it. For me, meeting at all is the reason for picking any time. But, even though we get in little tiffs (or, rather, I push him into little tiffs) over time, he calms me out, and I brush him up.
Ish a beautiful thang.
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d00d.
Do we need to take you out some more? Fresh air, ya know.
i usually just slump down in my seat and put my hands behind my head and relax until the light changes