I am so sick and freaking tired of negative, crapified attitudes from people. I don't care that you are under stress, aggravated, pissed off, whatever you want to call it. You do not have the right to speak to me in any manner that you want to. I am a human being and I deserve to be treated like one, and not talked to like I am lower than a dog. A dog deserves better respect! I keep biting my tongue and just trying to let it go, but its going to happen that I am going to freaking explode! And I really like my job, so I am trying not to explode. I have to keep from saying 'you need to calm the f*** down before I make you!'. Being a turd isn't going to help your situation one single bit, and in fact, its going to make it worse, because everyone around you is going to be absolutely miserable, and we know how misery loves company. But I'm sick of Misery and her catty sister Bitchy and I am about to boot them out and give them a no trespass order! Ok, rant over.
On a more light and positive note, I am wearing a pair of khakis that I couldn't get into this summer. Yeah!!!! I still don't know how much weight I've lost due to scalephobia, but its nice knowing I can sit down in these pants and not have my circulation cut off, lol. Another nice note, my hubby sent me half a dozen red roses yesterday and took me to get a mani :) It's nice to have something like that done after all the hell he has put me through lately. (Still can't talk about it, but it won't be long before it shows up on here, because with God's grace, I am working through the hurt.)
Can't wait to head to the gym tonight! I didn't go last night because had church and got my nails done before.
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