This should be the tale of my thirtieth year.

5.12.2005

Things are really fine I'm just blathering.

I didn't write yesterday because I was in a foul foul foul mood. I should use commas, right? I almost started crying on the train ride home. I was really home sick for TN. I was really missing Mammy and Poppy. I was very mad at men in general.

I did my workout late, and was too hungry.

Today was better. It was hand out coupon day at work. Also, Ms. T and I did some shopping. I just don't like the pressure of events.

On the train home today I wondered, "Why the heck didn't I become a nurse?" I remembered the reasons why, starting with Organic chemistry, but still. It all comes back around to what HogFrogBoy said about me being put on this earth to be a Mommy.

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