People never react the way I think they should. Instead of becoming angry or upset I should learn to first reevaluate my reaction and then decide if they or I am right. And even after that happens, who cares what their reaction is. They don't have to deal with what goes on in my life. So what does it matter how they took the news?
Football season is almost over. Heading to Tuscaloosa to watch the Bama/Georgia State game with my brother and sister-in-law. I bought my first Alabama shirt in years on Friday. I think that is the reason I woke up sick on Saturday. The football gods are pissed at me for buying non-Auburn/South Alabama gear. But my brother was nice enough to invite me to the game so I couldn't be a bitch and wear Auburn gear. Plus, I would like to leave Tuscaloosa alive.
The weather sucks in Alabama. Last week it was in the 90's with 100% humidity this weekend it was in the 30's. Go figure. I wish I could go back to when I decided to move to Mobile and remind myself of how much the weather sucks in the south and instead decide to go to school in New Hampshire or Washington State. But then again, airfare is much more expensive than gas money and I'm sure none of the people I call friends would even try to come up with that kind of money to visit. If I can't get them to drive 3 and a half hours to Mobile how in hell would I expect them to fly 5 and a half hours to Washington. I suppose I should get used to that now since that is where I plan on my post-college life being.
Yesterday was my mothers 50th birthday.
Damn, I'm getting old.
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