I signed into my email to send a quick blog. Now, I have NO idea what it was about!
Oh yeah I do...
I HATE when people don't call when they say they will!
God is good, all the time. All the time, God is good!
My life is boring! I'll waste you time with a little of this, a little of that, and a whole bunch of nothing!
I signed into my email to send a quick blog. Now, I have NO idea what it was about!
Is it wrong that I'm laying here watching The Biggest Loser while eating Whoppers and a Heath Bar from our Halloween candy stash?
I might die. I might have ate a toothpick. I am FREAKING out about it! Yes, I'm a nut job.
I was supposed to babysit Jax today, but I just couldn't do it. Enough about that.
I was just looking at my blog. I can't believe my blog celebrated its FOURTH birthday and I missed it.
I have been a political activist for as long as I can remember. Well before I was old enough to vote. I've got my opinions and respect everyones right to their own opinion. I tend to keep my opinions to myself. People VOTING is my real hot button issue. JUST VOTE. Don't vote SHUT UP. Actually, if you don't VOTE get out of this country. EVERY ELECTION is just as important. From school board to the president!
John McCain | 30 | |||
Barack Obama | -33 |
Party: Republican
Born: 1936, Coco Solo Air Base, Panama Canal Zone
Family: Married twice with seven children (two adopted)
Career: US Navy, Captain; Vice President of Public Relations, Anheuser-Busch beer distributorship.
Political career: US House of Representatives from Arizona's 1st congressional district, 1983-7; Incumbent Senior United States Senator from Arizona since 1987; former Chairman of the Senate Committee of Commerce and Senate Committee on Indian Affairs; Incumbent Ranking Minority Member of the Senate Committee on Armed Services
Hot topic: Iraq War
Did you know? Was a lightweight boxer in his youth
Supported by: Curt Schilling
So I slept from 8am until noon, then 4pm until 6pm. The four hours I was awake, I took a shower, picked up a video from the library, went to the post office, ate, and took a bath. I feel like I got ran over by a train.
I'm actually typing a blog via Blogger.com instead of my email. That's why there is a title to this post (a random song title of course).
A few things...
So, in roughly 6.5 weeks, I'll be moving. I haven't figured out where for sure yet. The thought of moving is overwhelming to an extent but NOT to a paralyzing extent. As I type this, tears are starting to roll down my cheeks. The number one reason, without a doubt that moving this time is going to crush me is that I just do NOT want to be away from my friends! I've got roomie 5 feet away, Cris within 1/2 a mile, Steph, Shell/J, and my friend all less than 5 miles away. Chances are that they will all end up being 30-60 miles away.
I will be moving again soon. The end of November most likely. Where to, I don't know for sure. Probably back to my parents house, where we all know I HATE life. Between my financial/jobless situation, Roomie being engaged, and Dad's work situation, moving back home sounds like the best choice for all parties.
I wish my family, my parents especially, had a clue how quickly they can change my mood from okay and stable to horrible and rather-be-dead. They feel the need to tag team me about issues. Hello. I got the point. I'm NOT stupid. Stressed but NOT stupid. Just UGH. Screw the world.
So, today was a typical game night to take place at Shell & J's house. We did move the start time up because we are getting old (or because Shell & J have a 3 month old baby) but other then that...it was a normal game night. HA!
I am officially VERY EXCITED for Roomie's engagement/wedding! So excited that I'm not sleeping. LOL. They are looking at next June. She asked me to be a bridesmaid. YAY. She doesn't expect the four of us standing up to wear the same dress, just same color. YAY!
A little bit ago, I sent the following text message to two of my trusted friends, who know the other person invovled.
So much for the Brewers winning the World Series! They were booted today by the Phillies. :-( I guess, now I want Chicago White sox to win, since they are from the Tigers division...but really, I don't like them. In other words, I don't care who wins now. I just want some GOOD October baseball (like the 12 inning game that the Angels won tonight at Boston to stay alive for another game)
After my slight breakdown this morning, my friend and I hung out all day and had a good day. I tried to get ahold of two of my single female friends first, but they weren't around and I knew I was in a really bad place and just needed someone to deal with me. I got to my friend's house at about noon. He made blueberry waffles and sausage for our breakfast. We watched a little tv, napped, talked, went to dinner, then came back to my house so he could fix my computer, ate ice cream, and talked some more. It was just nice to be with someone that understands depression, understands me, understands what's going on in my life. My friend is a little stressed that his job might be disappearing soon. I was glad he opened up to talk about it with me.
If I wasn't sad & depressed yesterday about being single and life in general, I surely am now!!!!!!!!!!
I'm sad, lonely, and depressed. I know part of it is that I'm just PMSing, but there is much more to it then that. I'm starting to eat worse then ever. I'm in the worst shape of my life, but close to the skinniest. I had gotten in such GREAT shape, then my health went to hell and I couldn't even get out of bed basically for 3 months. I'm poorer then ever before. I know this shall pass, but right now it SUCKS.
Nap time for two year olds MUST be more for the adult then the child. I've been watching Jax a ton lately. Sunday wasn't that good of a day but wasn't that bad either since there were other people to help, etc. Today, he's being hellian child! He's now in his bedroom playing with his toys. I hear him. He will NOT take his nap. This is the first time while watching him at his house, that I can't get him down for this nap. Finally, after sitting there in tears, I had to walk out of the room.