ahh the stars
ok im so tired, but i wanted to post this: my horoscopes are always right look...
this is my horoscope for yesterday, (my story about how my boyfriend said something weird to me) : May 26: "You're not that much more sensitive than usual, but someone you like is going to say something harsh that sets you back for a while. You'll be back on your feet soon."
now this is my horoscope today... (tonight we went to walmart and he was all crazy and i was being a down right bitch and telling him to put shit down, when all he wanted to do was have fun and play with it.) May 28: "Hmm. Today, maybe you feel exceptionally outrageous, and they come down with a case of the 'conservatives.' Or, maybe it's the other way around. Anyhow, you two could clash -- but you'll work through it."
so there you have it... i need to go to the moon.
moving on. i was at the gas station the other day and this lady was riding her bike into the parking lot, and she got off the bike and walked her bike through the pump area and the parking lot. i thought it was pretty cool, people practicing good bike etiquette. i like when people use good etiquette, im becoming more aware, and i am sure everyone does, but etiquette is pretty much going down the drain. people who dont notice it are mostly the ones doing it. when someone lets you out into the line of traffic, your suppose to wave, but how many people actually do? i always get pretty pissed when someone doesnt give me the wave, because i took time out of my day to be nice to you and you could at least extend your fucking arm in the air and hold your hand up at me... how fucking hard is that? im sure you can take one hand off the wheel, because people who dont give you the wave are most likely the people who are always griping on their cell phones going 35 in a 50, so dont tell me that you cant take your hand off your steering wheel for 2 seconds. WHEW... off my soapbox.
ok, my stomach is killing me because i ate 2 of those cake cookies from walmart.... ohhhh those cookies remind me of delta gamma. : ( i dont wanna think about it.
bed time. 5am. in 12 hours i have to work.
this is my horoscope for yesterday, (my story about how my boyfriend said something weird to me) : May 26: "You're not that much more sensitive than usual, but someone you like is going to say something harsh that sets you back for a while. You'll be back on your feet soon."
now this is my horoscope today... (tonight we went to walmart and he was all crazy and i was being a down right bitch and telling him to put shit down, when all he wanted to do was have fun and play with it.) May 28: "Hmm. Today, maybe you feel exceptionally outrageous, and they come down with a case of the 'conservatives.' Or, maybe it's the other way around. Anyhow, you two could clash -- but you'll work through it."
so there you have it... i need to go to the moon.
moving on. i was at the gas station the other day and this lady was riding her bike into the parking lot, and she got off the bike and walked her bike through the pump area and the parking lot. i thought it was pretty cool, people practicing good bike etiquette. i like when people use good etiquette, im becoming more aware, and i am sure everyone does, but etiquette is pretty much going down the drain. people who dont notice it are mostly the ones doing it. when someone lets you out into the line of traffic, your suppose to wave, but how many people actually do? i always get pretty pissed when someone doesnt give me the wave, because i took time out of my day to be nice to you and you could at least extend your fucking arm in the air and hold your hand up at me... how fucking hard is that? im sure you can take one hand off the wheel, because people who dont give you the wave are most likely the people who are always griping on their cell phones going 35 in a 50, so dont tell me that you cant take your hand off your steering wheel for 2 seconds. WHEW... off my soapbox.
ok, my stomach is killing me because i ate 2 of those cake cookies from walmart.... ohhhh those cookies remind me of delta gamma. : ( i dont wanna think about it.
bed time. 5am. in 12 hours i have to work.