Okay, I've decided I don't want to keep all my feelings in, but also don't want to talk about it. So I'm going to type about and I figured that if you don't want to read it, don't.
This is my awful last few days...
- I got called irresponsible only like a million times
- My mom lost her job
- I got called irresponsible some more
- My great uncle Harold died. (he was suffering so i'm almost glad)
- I got blood taken
- I fell down bleachers and now have a huge bruise on my leg
- Eastern Region Meeting sucked and I screwed a million things up
- After ERM my mom came right to the hotel to tell me my Uncle Ink died of a massive heart attack. He was a really great guy. He always made these super awesome baked beans that were so good that I wouldn't miss a picnic if it meant missing his beans.
Well thats it. I guess it could be worse. Lets try some good things that have happened to even it out.
- I'm grateful for people that care
- I'm semi-healthy
- I'm alive
Okay well I'm done. Remember you didn't have to read this.
Amy