The first good Monday

today was officially weird. It was a Monday where I didn't do anything stupid...or at least yet, I suppose the day isn't over yet. I also think I did pretty good on my Greek test today...although I think I bombed the translations...hopefully I'll get credit for trying though.

So...officially tired of the rollercoaster

I'm so tired of this rollercoaster life...I want to jump off and get lost in the world of an introvert, but nothing is helping. I have an extrovert that is off the charts for a husband, all my friends are extroverts and I'm in school full time, plus we are buying our first home. I feel just overwhelmed and I want to go to sleep and not wake up for a long time...

the continuation...

well, my ankle hurts like the devil (although how he hurts...not quite sure) but my ankle hurts. not sure if I sprained it, stretched a tendon or exactly what I did to it but it hurts. Feeling much better than yesterday although my friends are making fun of me today. I have managed to almost fall down the steps four times today which has been quite interesting because I'm trying to act like my ankle doesn't hurt at all...fun times.

I HATE MONDAYS!!!!!

Okay, so I really really really hate Mondays and this is no exception. This morning I went to wal-mart to get deodorant and I was at a stoplight and barely bumped into this old couple and made a dent the size of a quarter (if it was that big) on their bumper and the old man was totally pissed. Then I get home and the cat has pooped right in the middle of the living room and the dog goes and eats it before I can clean it up and then wants to lick me and then I forgot to get the checking account number to take to our mortgage broker and I have class in a few minutes and I really hope I did well on my greek test or I might just wind up at the funny farm.....mondays suck.

My mother....

My mother knows just how to irritate me and she does it quite well in fact. Am I the only person in my family who is sane? oh well, more later....the drama will continue, I am sure.

I can't possibly be the only one!

I wonder sometimes if I am the only one who has a mother who loves to go on the guilt trip every time she and I talk....I sure hope not...but who knows????

The continuing saga

well, here we are again on a Monday morning...and if you don't remember...I HATE MONDAYS! it seems that everything that can go wrong does go wrong on a Monday morning. I hate being an introvert, cause all of my friends are extroverts and suck all the energy right out of me and then I don't want to do anything else because I get stuck in the proverbial rut and want to crawl into my little hole and be by myself. I think that's my biggest problem right now.