I'm confused.
I'm not liked. I don't like them. Why is it, that when I deal with that by ignoring the offensive, _I'M_ the one with the attitude problem?
I feel like this happened Friday. At least I didn't stand around listening to other people's conversations.
AND this happened Saturday. "Uncivilized bitch" indeed. *giggle* *pout* Why don't I get credit for NOT smacking people in the face and asking them nicely to stop their whining?
Today is Cruxshadows picture resizing and subjecting people to them. *gigglefit* I *heart* Rogue, the concert was SO much fun, and a nice tight set (perverts, I know what you were thinking) And Saturday with Debb and Nick, and Nick's pretty hair fashion crisis, and then KelleyAnne's corset problems, and being able to wander the flea safe and content and POOR (and spending too much money, I have a NEATO necklace and outfit now. I feel bad that my excuse to not go on the camping trip was money, but the fact is I probably spent less than if I'd gone.) was pretty sweet. I ate way too much at Nick's, and felt very odd when Chris and Lisa played, I have this ingrained thing about noise and cops, kinda stemming from a Scissorkiss set at Lauri and Addam's which brought out the cops. Makes me nervous. And I'm terribly sorry that I found so much to criticize about them, mostly Chris, but he said it was productive, and I quoted one of his lines later on and he got all giggly, and said he loved me for just quoting the line, and using it in conversation.
Well, at least I didn't have to getup early today. Marc never called last night, so I didn't know where he was, but I guess he fell asleep early, and was all set. It was nice to sleep later, but he called at like 10:30 and woke me up anyway. *blah* So I think today involves room cleaning, going to TJ Maxx to get a white sheet or curtains to take pictures on of my black clothes, I just think they'll show up better. I can hang them from my four poster bed and take hanging pictures, although I wish I had models for some of this, but the state of my room embarasses me, so I think not.
Hee hee hee, I'm going to be grinning and giggling all day, off and on.
I'm not liked. I don't like them. Why is it, that when I deal with that by ignoring the offensive, _I'M_ the one with the attitude problem?
I feel like this happened Friday. At least I didn't stand around listening to other people's conversations.
AND this happened Saturday. "Uncivilized bitch" indeed. *giggle* *pout* Why don't I get credit for NOT smacking people in the face and asking them nicely to stop their whining?
Today is Cruxshadows picture resizing and subjecting people to them. *gigglefit* I *heart* Rogue, the concert was SO much fun, and a nice tight set (perverts, I know what you were thinking) And Saturday with Debb and Nick, and Nick's pretty hair fashion crisis, and then KelleyAnne's corset problems, and being able to wander the flea safe and content and POOR (and spending too much money, I have a NEATO necklace and outfit now. I feel bad that my excuse to not go on the camping trip was money, but the fact is I probably spent less than if I'd gone.) was pretty sweet. I ate way too much at Nick's, and felt very odd when Chris and Lisa played, I have this ingrained thing about noise and cops, kinda stemming from a Scissorkiss set at Lauri and Addam's which brought out the cops. Makes me nervous. And I'm terribly sorry that I found so much to criticize about them, mostly Chris, but he said it was productive, and I quoted one of his lines later on and he got all giggly, and said he loved me for just quoting the line, and using it in conversation.
Well, at least I didn't have to getup early today. Marc never called last night, so I didn't know where he was, but I guess he fell asleep early, and was all set. It was nice to sleep later, but he called at like 10:30 and woke me up anyway. *blah* So I think today involves room cleaning, going to TJ Maxx to get a white sheet or curtains to take pictures on of my black clothes, I just think they'll show up better. I can hang them from my four poster bed and take hanging pictures, although I wish I had models for some of this, but the state of my room embarasses me, so I think not.
Hee hee hee, I'm going to be grinning and giggling all day, off and on.