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 I’ve been thinking a lot about the types of days that I have been having and it’s been rough out there. So I’ve decided that along with counting my blessings, some bitching is in order. So, here’s my first Weekly Hate.
1. I absolutely hate when people put stick figure family decals . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Weekly Hate Am I being melodramatic? Maybe.
But this man cannot make a decision. At all. And it drives me FUCKING insane. On nights when I don’t make dinner, this is how the conversation goes: Him: “What do you want for dinner?” (Clearly hungry) Me: “It doesn’t really matter. What do you feel like?” . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: On How My Husband’s Inability to Make a Decision Makes Me Want to Take an Eye Out I really, really like shopping at WalMart.
First, it’s the cheapest grocery store in our town. Second, it’s my one-stop shop. No longer do I need to go to the grocery store, then go to the pharmacy, then go ____ (fill in other store here). I can buy milk and a new . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Bad Produce I complain a lot. I do.
I try not to, but I do feel like it’s a part of human nature to complain. As easy as it is to say “There are children in Africa dying” or “There are people who don’t have a home” I think you need to vent your . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Count Your Blessings So as a teacher I come across some interesting names… and I often wonder what possesses people to name their children the things that they do.
I’m all about unique… I think. Cause my name is unique. You don’t meet too many Dawana’s, though they are out there. Freshman year of college . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Names Seriously.
Literally. Fade to black. Like I walked out of my bathroom and thought “wow, I feel kinda tingly, that’s weird” and so I told my husband “I’m feelin’ tingly” to which he says “you should come sit down honey.” I just knew I wouldn’t make it into the living room (which . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Fade to Black |
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