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If people don’t mean what they say…
…they shouldn’t say it. I just get annoyed with the cavalier fashion people have with the words that come out of their mouths. In order to be taken seriously and not to make want to plug your mouth with an old sock when you are talking you should be truthful and prepared to back your words up with the action that corresponds. The same rules I have for disciplining children apply here. There are 3 things, well there are more than that, but if you want kids to listen/behave you should remember these three words: communication, credibility, and consistency. Without all three no one will take you seriously, even kids.…
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Things I’ve noticed…
People have changed. I should have expected it. I should have realized. But I guess I’m naive or something because when people tell me they won’t change how they treat me and won’t stop hanging out and calling because I’m married, I believed them. I had no reason to suspect things would be different. Heck, I’ve been living with John before we got married and we even kept a roommate for 4 months…then eight…(lol) We still wanted to drink on the weekends while playing video games and Cranium. We went out every so often (the licensed drinking establishments in Freddy aren’t the greatest, to say the least). We did the…
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Exam Saturdays suck
So here I am on a Saturday afternoon sitting on the couch with nothing to do. Well I do have reading I could be doing…but it’s still at the library so I’m going to leave it there until I have to go and pick up John to take him to and from his exam. I’ll put in my 3 hours tonight. 🙂 My final this morning couldn’t have went any better I don’t think. It was one of those things where I totally spent time on only the stuff she asked in the short answer/essays. However, someone of the multiple choice was iffy…that damn chapter on psychoneuroimmunology really screwed me…
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I don’t want pity….
…and I’m definitely not compliment fishing! I’ve been having a few blah days or something and my confidence and self esteem is taking a bit hit. I just feel so…so…I don’t know…just unattractive. I’m not going to sit here and say I’m fat and blah blah blah because I know I’m not fat. I may not be happy with the little chub that is accumulating over the winter, but I’m sure, and assume that it’s going to be like every other summer and I’ll lose this “insulation chub” as I call it. It honestly revolves around my top half….the boobage area. I honestly could do without them. It costs too…
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Dear Fredericton Drivers
Where did you get your licenses? A cracker jack box? No, that’s too good for the ones I encountered yesterday. So infuriating. So this is my ode to the two of you (but there were many more yesterday, I’m just making examples. hehe) Dear Old Woman in the Buick, I know it must be hard to see since you are old. But if you can’t see 2 big red brake lights and a blinking yellow light then 2 white reverse lights you should NOT be in the road. You: “What is that blinking yellow light I see? Man my cataracts must be acting up today. Go away redundant blinking yellow…