Apr 25, 2005 22:59
So today could be classified as a rollercoaster of emotions day. Wait. Let's go back to friday. Friday started off great. I got up and got my hair done. It's really cute. I had the lady put red highlights in it. I hung out with my cousin Khristal for most of the day and we had fun. Then I started feeling a little sick, like a cold was coming on about half way through the day. I was okay with that. I didn't feel too bad. Khristal and I went to her new house and my aunt Amy needed a tape measure. I told her I'd run to my house and get one for her. I got to my house and got it and then proceeded to go back to her house when all of a sudden my car starts going clickclikcckclk, and then my friends Yolanda died. I coasted into a nearby driveway. Strange thing is my aunt Amy pulls up beside me and says "what happened?" Weird because I had just left her house to get the tape measure for her. Anyways... we got the thing towed and I went home and waited for Paul to get home. We ended up getting his tux for prom and then I went to see the sound of music. The musical was actually A LOT better than I thought it was going to be. Abby didn't stink the place up like I thought she would. I started really feeling yucky by that time. And my car sucking didn't help. After the musical we went to George Webbs and I really just wanted to go home cuz I felt like crap. I definitely took my first sick day on saturday. Sleep is good.
Sunday was kind of a blah day. I had childrens church with Eric who wasn't helping at all. I was a bit frusterated with him, cuz I already didn't really want to deal with kids and he was making them rowdy. I went home and Paul and I took a nap. We went to the evening service. Came back to my house and sat.
Today I was depressed almost all morning. I did feel relatively useful though. Alex broke her foot and she ended up bringing me to school and I'm not sure she would have made it through with out a helping hand. But yeah I kept thinking about how I'm screwing up my life for absolutly no reason. I kind of went into a small slump and didn't come out of it til I got to work. I was a bit happier there. Until I took my break. I called my mom cuz she left a message and she told me that my car is not reparable. I mean they could fix it but it would cost more than the car is worth. So there's no way. I called Paul and told him what a shitty day I had and made sure he was picking me up, and then I went back to work. I get done with work and I get in Paul's car and there is a bouquet of flowers sitting on his seat. He actually had me smiling. As of this moment he is the only thing not going wrong in my life. As a matter of fact he sort of negates all of the crap that's happening. I love that. He hugged me and everything just sort of got put aside and it was just him loving me and me loving him that much more right back.