Bandwagoning

I caved. Got a Pintrest, and it's eating me alive. Katy and I have spent hours wasting away in front of the television while watching Supernatural and exploring the world that is Pintrest. It's a problem. We've got a serious problem. I can't say it's entirely a bad thing. We're finding plenty of ideas for fun things to do when we have the time. I've also decided that I'm going to pick up this blog again. I know, I end up ditching blogs all the time, but this time I want it to be different! I'm not going to ditch out on this one. Maybe I'll link up to my Pintrest or something. Loves!!

Life... Le Sigh

Land a job.

Celebrate!

Go to work twice.

Lose job.

Begin search once more.

Yep, that's exactly what happened to me. It's not that I didn't do my job like I was supposed to. They just realized that they didn't have the money in the budget to hire someone to do what I did. Jim was sad about it. He told me of all the people he interviewed, he liked me the best and was sad to see me leave, and wished they could keep me on. I wish they had realized this sooner. Losing a job sucks. My heart goes out to all the people who get laid off due to budget cuts and downsizing.

No. Just No.

Those people in your class that you just can't stand when they talk, you know them? Well, I have one in my math class. And the worst part? She has a perpetual cold. Its been there since the beginning of the semester, and every time she speaks, which is far too often, the nasally stuffed-up voice gets on my nerves. She always has a question to ask, and it usually stupid because he just explained the concept she was confused about. Now, I understand not understanding math, but still, if he just explained the thing, pay attention the first time! And if you don't understand it then ask a question about a specific portion of the problem, not the whole thing! Ugh

Carry On!

People say they miss their families when they move out, and I know people who really do. Call me what you will, but I don't enjoy coming home anymore. It seems like whenever I come I am nothing but a source of contention to them. My sister is bratty and I usually haven't done anything to her. Of course my parents come to her rescue as she is the favorite daughter.

To tell you the truth, the only reason I come home these days is for the free food and laundry.

On Sundays I...

I find that the most annoying thing anyone can do to you is refuse you entrance to your own home. There is a massive amount of road construction taking place outside my house, and the road is blocked off. My roommate Chelsea was coming home from work really late last night and the road in front of the apartment was closed and the police officer wouldn't let her turn into the complex regardless of the fact that she lives there. The same thing happened to me when I tried to leave for church today. Stupid road construction is ruining my life.


I also realized that heels can do one of two things to women's feet. They can make their feet look great, and yes I am talking about their feet, and not their legs. Or the heels can make their feet look ugly. I was sitting in sacrament meeting today and looked to the row across from me. This girl had really cute wedges on and they made her feet look amazing, the black complimented her olive skin tone. And then there was the girl sitting next to me. Her heels made her feet look ugly. The white made her pasty skin look like paper, and her feet looked stretched in these shoes. Why was I looking at people's feet? No idea, but I hope that people feel my feet look good in my heels.

It must be a Thursday.

I find that Thursdays always bring out the worst in people. Especially in driving. This morning as I was driving to school there were two instances where I almost died, or rather, could have died if I wasn't paying attention to what I was doing. I pulled up to the stop sign at my complex, I pulled a dinkweed maneuver because I was eating a pop-tart and ended up driving over a curb. I am super smart, I know. But the road was clear as I went to pull out when screaming from Wolverine Crossing comes this gaudy Jeep Wrangler full of rowdy boys that nearly took out my truck. They crossed four lanes of traffic and thankfully I dropped my pop-tart and swerved off the road to avoid disaster. They didn't even blink. They had just driven someone off the road! Stupidity at its finest.

It doesn't end there either. I was following all the un-written rules of the mighty roundabout, when doofus jumps the gun, not yielding to me when I was clearly in the roundabout with maybe thirty feet to go before I crossed his car, and he decides he can't wait another twenty seconds for me to pass him. So, slamming on my brakes and laying on the horn I let out a stream of profanities and cursed him to crash his shiny black Audi.

Its going to be a long day.

So it Begins

Erin and I had this idea the other day to start a blog dedicated to our antics about work and life etc. I thought it was a splendid idea and so, this blog was born. Here you can read about all the crazy stuff that happens in my life and all the things that bug me. The blog will be true to its title. It will be filled with opinions of a girl. On EVERYTHING. Men, school, work, politics, tv shows, books, people etc. Brace yourselves... These are my opinions and I will tell you right now that many of you probably won't agree with what I have to say, but I really dont care. I don't know hpw many times this blog will be updated in a day, but it will probably be at least twice. I have a lot to say. Thanks to anyone who actually read this. I appreciate your attention. Have a great day.