aaaaaaaaaahhhhh?
Every time I go to Wal*Mart I find a new reason to hate it. Of course at 11:00 at night there are only two lanes open and the lines are friggen long. On top of that I got stuck behind a couple that was obnoxious and gross. It was some bitch girl who went to Ridge View (I don't know her name but I recognized her face) and her unimpressive, mildly-unattractive boyfriend. For starters, I had already heard her bitching and cussing and slapping at her boyfriend as they walked by me earlier. Then while standing in line she sprays his Axe body spray shit, having absolutely no regard for the ten people around her. She continues to bitch, complain, and they pretty much grope each other and make out while they wait their turn to check out.
Witnessing all of this brought me to a new place. Though it is pretty much impossible, I would like to personally apologize to every single person I ever made uncomfortable while in Wal*Mart or other establishment with my unattractive boyfriend. I know it was a long time ago, but it's never too late for apologies. I am ashamed of myself and I aim never again to engage in such PDA. You know, if I ever enter another relationship.
The hair is cut! I have what she chopped off in a ziploc bag. She didn't let me look in the mirror until she was done. For a while I kept holding my breath. The trauma! Seriously though, she kept asking me if I was breathing. Now I need a camera. Hopefully everything will cooperate and it will be nice hair. Hooray for good changes.
There's a small family function on Sunday that I don't want to attend. 1)It's likely going to be awkward. 2)It's going to be depressing. No one may say anything, but we'll all be thinking it. Plus, now everything about family is depressing on more than one level. I suppose I'll do my usual make an appearance to say I went and avoid conversation as best I can. I'll leave after an hour or two. My brother's lucky. He's up at Clemson working and gets to avoid all this crap.
It's finally Friday. I need sleep. Hopefully see some of you tomorrow.
Witnessing all of this brought me to a new place. Though it is pretty much impossible, I would like to personally apologize to every single person I ever made uncomfortable while in Wal*Mart or other establishment with my unattractive boyfriend. I know it was a long time ago, but it's never too late for apologies. I am ashamed of myself and I aim never again to engage in such PDA. You know, if I ever enter another relationship.
The hair is cut! I have what she chopped off in a ziploc bag. She didn't let me look in the mirror until she was done. For a while I kept holding my breath. The trauma! Seriously though, she kept asking me if I was breathing. Now I need a camera. Hopefully everything will cooperate and it will be nice hair. Hooray for good changes.
There's a small family function on Sunday that I don't want to attend. 1)It's likely going to be awkward. 2)It's going to be depressing. No one may say anything, but we'll all be thinking it. Plus, now everything about family is depressing on more than one level. I suppose I'll do my usual make an appearance to say I went and avoid conversation as best I can. I'll leave after an hour or two. My brother's lucky. He's up at Clemson working and gets to avoid all this crap.
It's finally Friday. I need sleep. Hopefully see some of you tomorrow.