Tag: thoughts

I Don’t Like To Think Too Much

There have been quite a few times where I have opened up a new post page and wanted to write something, anything down, but I just haven’t. I think it comes down just not wanting to think about the random things that have been occurring in my world lately. There hasn’t been anything particularly bad, but I don’t care to have it all swarming in my head when it comes time to express it.

For one, the ex hasn’t been his typical awesome self. Ignoring me for days on end, if not an almost an entire week, and subsequently leaving me without transportation, save for my own two feet and the kindness of Jess and a few other guys on the random occasion. I honestly can’t complain too much about having to walk, primarily to work and back, since it’s the only real exercise I really get lately. I even bought a new pair of walking/running shoes to help with the aching feet, since making the 15-20 minute trek to and from in my work shoes wasn’t working out. Yes, I have other pairs of shoes to make due, but aside from a pair of running shoes I’ve had since I before I was out of the military, they weren’t too great for my feet in that respect either. They’re really light and ever-so-slightly put a literal bounce in my step. It’s kind of amazing how I forget what a good pair of shoes can feel like!

I had my first wax a few weeks ago. Not just any, though, but a full-on Brazilian! I was actually amazed that the part that I thought would hurt the most, didn’t at all! I also got a great deal for being a first-time customer. The price to maintain the wax is fairly steep at the place I went to, but I may keep it going for at least a little bit to see if it what they say is true if you keep waxing. I’m talking about the hair growing back slower, it being less painful, the growing back less itchy & annoying vs. shaving, etc. I was kind of sad that I didn’t get to put the landscaping to use, though, LOL. What a waste. It was amazing how smooth I felt and NAKED!

My best friend here, Jess, is moving about 40 minutes away, to the north. When she told me, it brought tears to my eyes on a night I already felt bad. She works closer to where she’ll be living, but she still has school down here, so I won’t NOT see her, but I definitely won’t be able to see her as often as I was, which makes me real sad.

I had a night where I had a pretty bad anxiety attack. It was brought on by learning the ex had blocked me from Facebook and he had started ignoring me completely and I was trying to figure out what to do with the divorce situation, as well as myself and how I’m going to live my life after it all. Needless to say, there are a LOT of things I need to take by the horns and tackle to get started. I think it’s a little more difficult for me since I don’t have a deadline to stick to. I think I’m motivated more by deadlines as it forces me to get things done. It didn’t help me in school, but with actual life responsibilities, it feels like a different story. One of the things I’m going to try and achieve is getting on full-time status with my job. There’s a lot of free time that I could do without having and I could definitely do with the income, especially if I’ll be living on my own in the near future!

As for other random things I’ve been thinking about, mostly prefaced by “Why…”:

  • … did I consider it a good idea to stay up until 6 in the morning today? It is my weekend, but I still will never really enjoy being awake while the sun rises.
  • … do I get myself into the strange situations with boys that I do? There’s been nothing bad, just awkward and not conducive to becoming a stronger, wiser individual.
  • Should I let Gunny continue to try and annoy the hell out of me in attempt to get me to feed her or give in? Eh, it’s time for another feeding, anyway. Give in, it is.
  • … did I think it wouldn’t be so cold out when I decided to have the rare at-home cigarette? As a person with experience in weather forecasting, I should know that the coolest part of the day is in the early morning hours.

One thing I would really like to do is get check-ups across the board. Girly bits, general health, and in particular, my tonsils! I have a hell of time with them being swollen so often, and that’s on top of them being larger than normal anyway. I also have problems with tonsilloliths1, especially since they actually cause some bleeding when I managed to dislodge them and I’m sure they don’t help with my breath. Talk about some appetizing conversation for breakfast, huh? I don’t get large ones like some of the examples provided on the wiki page, but they’re numerous and it’s not fun.

66/366 - hot chocolate 67/366 - oil change time 68/366 - laser eyes 69/366 - Something to drink 70/366 - high mileage 71/366 - These things get me flossing. 72/366 - Karaoke time. 73/366 - WTF bag? Why u no open without ripping? 74/366 - This stuff smells delicious! 75/366 - Controlling what my iPod is playing from afar. 76/366 - Wearing my glasses for longer... 77/366 - Beautiful day, if I do say so myself heh 78/366 - Our safety rewards cane in. Starbucks, yay! 79/366 - Another walk home from work. 80/366 - I like yellow stuff on my fries. 82/366 - Taco time with Jesse! 83/366 - Hey kitty, you're not supposed to lay in there... 84/366 - Sometimes, you just need a little support in some places. 85/366 - Another walk home, version slightly wet and dark. 86/366 - Dumdum time. 87/366 - An early start on the easter candy. 88/366 - Working on homemade pico for tacos tonight. 89/366 - dreary afternoon.

  1. Tonsil stones. They’re gross and uncomfortable!

Who’s That Girl?

Somebody set off a firecracker in the men’s room at work tonight. It pissed off an older gentleman customer who proceeded to (of course?) complain to our manager. I’m not exactly sure what he wanted or expected us to do in this case, except for letting us know and doing whatever it was that was necessary. Is there protocol for firecrackers in the bathroom? I’m finally winding down from how wired I was after the busy end to my shift. As in, I yawn and tears form in my eyes.

My mind’s been so frazzled lately. I don’t know what’s up with me. One night at work, I had managed to believe it was an hour later than it really was, so I had become excited I’d be off work sooner than I was. This past Thursday, I somehow convinced myself that it was Friday and had, once again, become excited that I’d have the following day off. Wow. I’m also easily distracted. I was trying to focus on one particular task dealing with the website and ended up doing some file organizing in my documents folder. Truth be told, I’m sure a lot of reorganization needs to be done here, on my computer, elsewhere online and especially in my home. Once all that reorganization is taken care of, it’d be a lot easier to focus and complete tasks I assign myself.

I’ve been reading over old entries in an old LiveJournal of mine and I realize how deliberate my blogging has become. There’s no more random thoughts being jotted down on screen and posted all willy-nilly. I was so random, and pretty painfully so most of the time. My speech/typing habits were awful. They’d progressed from my oldest LiveJournal, but there was still a lot of improvement to be had. I’m sure I could STILL do with some improvement. Who can’t? I realized that I couldn’t stand reading the entries that were just one line after another of random banter. I preferred reading my more structured posts, as rare as they were. It helped me to see the picture of what was going on at that time in my life better than the verbal diarrhea I had.

I couldn’t go to bed without listening to some Hilary Duff. Yes, I adore her, don’t judge me. Actually, go ahead and judge me. I don’t care. I like what I like and nothing will change that ;) On a (sort of) related note, I did indeed Love a Selena Gomez song on last.fm *geek*

The husband will be waking up soon for his shift at work, I think I’ll save the guff he’ll give me for still being awake by going to bed now.

PS: Expect more sponsored/paid blog posts. I need as much extra money as I can make.