Do you ever just go along, thinking you are being helpful and then have somebody just slap you down? I hate that, I hate feeling shamed and I hate feeling stupid. I am pettily and vindictively vowing to never stick my nose in again anywhere trying to be "helpful". I guess my reactions may seem silly, but I think you would have to be me and walked in my shoes to know what I mean. I hate feeling like this, I am brought to tears by someone I have never even met in the flesh. ...
So last night I discover that thesewierd painful spots are probaly the shingles again... I always forget them until suddenly I get them again thats twice in the last year and a half Ive worked at the library. So I came back to uni for a groupwork meeting only to have unclean unclean yelled at me, they have warded me off with garlic too if theyd had it at hand. Imagine a 29 yearold who hasnt had chicken pox. So I spent the day wandering around my empty flat ( oh this is after rushing ...
It surprises me that people are shocked when you say that you like someone but don't love them even when you're related to them. I think it's just safer, you say you love someone and they don't say it back it hurts. You say you like someone they don't say it back-hurts less. Would you rather be thrown off a building or stabbed. Ones going to hurt way worse right. People claim they know you yet they can only tell you about your physical features or common everyday observations. You see a person reading ...
It absolutely boggles my mind how little some people know about how to speak to their superiors. I mean, I know to an extent that certain boundaries have been broken down as of late; and I definitely cannot imagine my generation displaying some of the more useless signs of respect which are simply formalities. I know that we are becoming more and more informal and it is becoming more and more accepted, but this is riduculous! Sitting behind me at this very moment is ...
Well, my family's back from San Diego. We had a really lovely time. Saturday night we played charades with two teams against one another and that was a scream. Highlights: My team picked the art word "chiaroscuro" for one person from the other team to act out. The person picked to act it was my Mom and she had to have the term explained. She went berserk, trying to act it out. First, she mimed the word "key" and then somehow managed to get "aro" ...
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