Bah. So life sucks, as per usual. Kinda have a boy toy, which the mother hates, get this, because he's not Christian. Talk about loving your neighbor. Anywhosits, I figured I'd write a lil pick me up every day, saying some good things that happened. So when I decide that I hate my life, I can go back and read the good times. The small stuff is the best stuff, right? Good, good. Here goes attempt #1.
Highlights of my day: Getting out of my inspection ticket. Finding every socks' partner in the laundry. Wearing a white shirt all day and not spilling anything on it. Day 1= good day. |
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