There's a light at the end of the tunnel...
...its my second to last day of work
My whole morning routine has been thrown off and as a creature of habit, I am not pleased.
It was decided early on that the television and DVD player Katelyn, Alicia and I purchased would go to Alicia when we all went our separate ways. She planned to pick it up the 10th- which is when I was going to be moved out by. Alas, she removed in 2 days ago so now our living room is naked. Now I practically live in our living room; sets of charcoal pencils, loose leaf paper, sketch pads and bank statements liter the coffee table. Since I share a room when I need to work I would just plop out in the living room, turn on foodnetwork or the news for some background noise and go about my business. Now though, I can't watch my morning news because there is no television (I could use the one in my room, but Katelyn is asleep). This makes me grumpy and adds to my "gross its Monday" mood
The other things putting me in an oh-so-blah state are stupid, stupid little boys. I am going to sound extremely WHEN HARRY MET SALLY but why on Earth is it so difficult for a man to be friends, and just friends, with a woman? The other night I had 3 guys who I had considered friends come on to me
1) at least had the decency to try and be subtle
2) tried to kiss me- while his girlfriend was inside getting him a drink
3) blatantly suggested we had sex
Now that one REALLY pissed me off. I spend that night talking to him about some other girl he's having problems with (she had been hitting on his friend, then him- mind you she's 17. I gave him the whole "bros before hoes" cliché) and then has the audacity to say "I think you're so amazing and I think we should have a sex date... let's go on a date before you leave." To which I replied (trying not to rip this boys head off) with the same speech I had given the other two "Uh, thanks, but I just don't feel that way about you. Sorry if I made you think that, but we're just friends." I immediately called Kendall and we discussed how crappy men are, and she suggested we live ala SEX IN THE CITY- which I could never bring myself to do, being slutty is just tacky. I think I'm just going to join a convent. Of course I'll have to actually do the Catholic thing, but whatever. I realize there are good guys out there and I'm lucky enough to be friends with some of them, but it just seems that so many are just slime balls with one thing on the brain. My mom says "better looked over than over looked" which I think is crap. Yes it’s nice to be told that you look nice, but certainly isn't a good feeling for people to assume they can do you.
Well that's the end of my ranting; I'm off now to work in the UK till 8:30- just in time to make it home for Heroes! Have a good one guys
My whole morning routine has been thrown off and as a creature of habit, I am not pleased.
It was decided early on that the television and DVD player Katelyn, Alicia and I purchased would go to Alicia when we all went our separate ways. She planned to pick it up the 10th- which is when I was going to be moved out by. Alas, she removed in 2 days ago so now our living room is naked. Now I practically live in our living room; sets of charcoal pencils, loose leaf paper, sketch pads and bank statements liter the coffee table. Since I share a room when I need to work I would just plop out in the living room, turn on foodnetwork or the news for some background noise and go about my business. Now though, I can't watch my morning news because there is no television (I could use the one in my room, but Katelyn is asleep). This makes me grumpy and adds to my "gross its Monday" mood
The other things putting me in an oh-so-blah state are stupid, stupid little boys. I am going to sound extremely WHEN HARRY MET SALLY but why on Earth is it so difficult for a man to be friends, and just friends, with a woman? The other night I had 3 guys who I had considered friends come on to me
1) at least had the decency to try and be subtle
2) tried to kiss me- while his girlfriend was inside getting him a drink
3) blatantly suggested we had sex
Now that one REALLY pissed me off. I spend that night talking to him about some other girl he's having problems with (she had been hitting on his friend, then him- mind you she's 17. I gave him the whole "bros before hoes" cliché) and then has the audacity to say "I think you're so amazing and I think we should have a sex date... let's go on a date before you leave." To which I replied (trying not to rip this boys head off) with the same speech I had given the other two "Uh, thanks, but I just don't feel that way about you. Sorry if I made you think that, but we're just friends." I immediately called Kendall and we discussed how crappy men are, and she suggested we live ala SEX IN THE CITY- which I could never bring myself to do, being slutty is just tacky. I think I'm just going to join a convent. Of course I'll have to actually do the Catholic thing, but whatever. I realize there are good guys out there and I'm lucky enough to be friends with some of them, but it just seems that so many are just slime balls with one thing on the brain. My mom says "better looked over than over looked" which I think is crap. Yes it’s nice to be told that you look nice, but certainly isn't a good feeling for people to assume they can do you.
Well that's the end of my ranting; I'm off now to work in the UK till 8:30- just in time to make it home for Heroes! Have a good one guys