…They’re full of shit.
I’m sorry I took a minute to blog, but hey, better late than never. I start with a WTF Moment.
WTF Moment:This ain’t your house!
A couple of weeks ago, I went on a bus on my way to Manhattan, and the bus was crowded to the point where there was absolutely no room to move around. Now, stuffed-like-sardine buses is a whole ‘nother WTF Moment in itself, but tell me why…
Tell me why there were these two girls (high school aged of course) stretched out on two seats? Okay, so I’ve heard of proxemics, but this is ridiculous. You see that this bus is packed to the brim, and your greedy ass takes up an extra seat that someone elderly or disabled or have fucked-up wheels (like myself) could have. WTF?! You know, this goes way up there with people having their bags on the chair next to them. That’s another WTF Moment right there, but I digress. Folks, if you’re ever on a public bus, and you see at least 20 people standing up, and you’re perched on two (and in extreme cases, three; and in “WTF is your problem” cases, four or five) seats, then I think you need to rethink something. If the roles were reversed and you were assed out of a seat by some other dipshit who’s taking up way too much space (and they’re not too wide), wouldn’t you be pissed?
Okay, that’s my WTF Moment. I’m thinking about actually adding them all to the writing section. Yes folks, I’ve kinda dropped Shadows right now. Not because I want to, but because I have a lot of corned beef and cabbage on a plate the size of a saucer. I haven’t even started on other projects, and since I still have the poems and stuff I posted here in the first place, I thought to just leave it alone. For now, anyway. Once I get the major stuff out the way, I can deal with the smaller stuff. And that actually happens to be the only small project I had. Hmph.
As you can see, I have a new theme up. It is not the one I said that I was going to do. The one I was going to do kind of fell though. Fell through as in “I-started-it-and-got-tired-of-it-almost-immediately”. It’s kind of Nellie-inspired. Inspired as in “I liked it and I tried to make one a bit similar to it, and came up with this” inspired. Yeeeah…so that’s the reasoning behind it. Excuse the girliness of it. I tried every color that would look half decent, and the only one that comes close (besides the pink) is blue. So guys (and those women who aren’t too fond of pink), my bad.
It’s been nice and warm for a few days now. It’s great. It’s a tease. A tease from that hussy Mother Nature. How is it going to be 70 degrees tomorrow, then 40 on Saturday? It’s a conspiracy I tell you. My birthday, and I’m going to have to wear 3 freaking layers. Okay, so maybe not 3 layers, but I got away with walking around with no jacket for these few days. I might need a scarf. Jeebus cripes.
As for other real-life stuff, nothing too eventful. I did a bit of fangirl squeeing last week, because crush #2 came back to the program. I bet you’re like “wait, hold up. What?” I explained it a few months ago at my (neglected…oops) Vox. I’m…for lack of better term…confused as shit. He says he’ll be back, but I’ll believe it when I see it. I found out that he’s my age (the other one was about 9 years older–I would ruffle lots of feathers with my older sisters), so that’s a plus. Since the job thing looks like it’s not happening for another month or so (if it ever happens–I’m kind of losing some hope seeing as it is almost the end of the school year), I can talk to him and get to know him a tad more. Hopefully without scaring him away. Hopefully.
Wow…erm. Did you know that I started typing this thing up an hour ago? Well, I’m multi-tasking heavily right now, but I’m going to stop. Have fun. Donations via Paypal to the birthday fund can be left at choiceofcinderelataimdotcom (figure that one out spam bots!). According to this time (1 in the morning on March 14th), 3 days to 22 years. Jeebus, I’m getting old!