Drama mama

Is it possible that I, an english major, can over emphasize things, reading too much into it, and comming with obscure possibilities?
Mabye.
I blame lifetime. Yes, the television network.I think if they didn't have ALL their shows being about bad husbands, boyfriends, males in general,- we as women viewers might have a chance at happieness instead of looking for the bad in relationships all the time.
So, instead of being like, "Oh my gosh, he told me to shut up, I am emotionally abused!"
It could be like,"Ok, he has a headache, and I am probobly not helping by sitting here arguing."
Who knows what is real and what is made up in our heads.
A good quote I read in the book "Eat, Pray, Love" said this. The main character just got out of a serious relationship with one person, left the U.S. to find herself, and ran into this random guy she really liked. She asked the medicane man she was staying with if this guy was from heaven to rescue her, or from hell to torment her. He answered, "there is no heaven or hell. Just a different path to get there." meaning, life is going to be all how you take it. If you think you are emotionally abused, yeah, you are going to go through life thinking that you have a terrible life, and be miserable. But if you take it, one day at a time, one instance at a time, and keep in mind all the good stuff, you will find it worth living.

Owwie!!!

Ok, Today everywhere in my body was in pain. I was sore from running the last two days, right before I went to work, the fabric from my bra that held the underwire broke, sending a swift, painful poke to the side boob, and to top it off, cramps. Thank you very much, universe. My day was a compleate disaster.

Phew! So much for Sunday being the day of relaxation!

IT was my weekend to work, but it sure didn't feel that way. I probobly spent the same time working as I did if I were just laying on the couch! At least I earned some dough!
I have been really inspired to run lately. Saturday night, I did a hard core workout, (thank you, Jillian Michells!) and then I decided to go running. I was just getting ready to leave when matt came out and asked if he could join. Sure, why not.
It was soooo funny!
When we got to this big hill at the end, and I mean big, especially when you have been running for 3 miles already, Matt did what boys do. He was hooting and holler'n at him self. "phew! yeah! Come on!'
Riiiiiiiight.
I think he was trying to get himself pumped up. It was really funny.
I was nervous when we got home because I had to get up at 5 the next morning for work. I did't want to be sore, but I was almost sure I would be because of the double workout. But lo and behold, the next morning comes, and i am a little sore, but thats it! Yeah! I thought, I m getting stronger!
So, like an idiot, I ran TWO times yesterday. One to a park the oppisate direction, and one with matt. I AM SO SORE I FEEL LIKE AN OLD WOMAN!!!!
Also, yesterday I gave my little squirt a hair cut and it looks fantastic! Ha! You petco people! I can do just as good of a job, and it doesn't take me 5 hours OR $45!It was actually kind of fun, because you see all that hair come off, its like you're discovering a new little dog under there!I was supposed to give matt one, but didn't feel like it. I gave squirt one because he isn't so picky, and Matts hair cut will only cost $15. :)

Math should be burned at every ending class

Stupid math class. I hate you. I hate you professor, for never teaching, I hate you group for thinking you are too good or above it all to do any problems, and I hate you class, because I really don't need you anymore! Nope! I DON'T NEED YOU!!! I don't want to be a freak'n teacher, let alone a MATH teacher, so go back to the days of aristotle and homer, who were poets anyway.

Heather and I at Alice in Wonderland movie

It was so good! It was great to have someone to dress up with. Made it that much better.