Friday, January 4, 2008

Grouch

I feel crappy and depressed today. I need to do something fun and exciting, but I just dont feel like it. Maybe, I should take an extra antideppressant pill. I don't think that my doctor would approve...

I guess I have PMS. My daughter is kinda getting on my nerves lately. I feel like she has done nothing to prepare for school next week. She stays up all night and every morning she is asleep on my couch. It is annoying. I love her, but she needs to pull it together. I am constantly online checking that she has everything turned in to the university to take care of financial aid, and registration and transfer credit, while she sits back and does nothing. Arrrgh! And I just realized that she has no idea about parking and we haven't made any arrangements. I found out where she can park for free, but she is going to have to ask me about it. I want her to take a little bit of initiative, man.

I am a grouch, I am tired, I am bored.

I haven't done anything at work today. I keep playing on the internet and I will probably get caught very soon.

I swear I almost vomited when I looked in the mirror yesterday. How nice. I am aging so gracefully...ack! I really did dry heave after looking at my lovely shape in the mirror. Why don't people get physically ill when they come in contact with me? Wouldn't that be funny? If no one could look at me without dry heaving, or projectile vomiting.

I have broken every single new year's resolution that I made to myself, of course. It took me about 3 seconds into the new year.

Ew. I am a mess right now. Hormones anyone?

1 comment:

furiousBall said...

this is a prime example of why it's good you don't own a flame thrower