Life's just peachy, then you get this nasty cold sore. A tiny little place on my bottom lip, hidden by peeping eyes, but holy hell it hurts. My whole mouth throbs with pain. Even cereal is a pain in the ass to eat. Even though my mouth hurt like hell, I must say those new fruity cheerios that I had for dinner were mighty tasty. But anyway, pain and my lips just don't go together, unless well, I'm not going there.I worked a half a day today at work. Fun stuff. Fun only because I didn't really have to do anything. And hell, who doesn't love working half days? Oh but I have a funny. Okay, while in shopping carts you aren't supposed to allow your small child to stand while it's in movement. One of our employees, is like "Mam, you need to have your child seated." Her response...(she seriously needs some parenting advice after this)...is, well it's not posted anywhere. Wow, so you really want to take the chance of your small child falling out, and busting his or her head all over our floor? So then you can in return sue us, for not posting a sign, because well your a dumb ass. Okay. Just sit your child down. Not a big deal. You just don't like people calling you out on your bad parenting.
I've seen children fall from carts. Plenty of them. It's not pretty. Considering the child screams, and goes on like someone just tried to murder them. Maybe next time, you'll sit firmly on your ass, or how about walking? Is that too hard for their little young legs? It's not you're hiking through the Rockies. If you have good parenting skills, they'll stay by your side.
Enough of that...
Not to long ago, I talked to my partner in crime Akerra. How I miss her. I don't get to talk to her that often. We've both grown and changed. But the one thing that hasn't changed and that is most important, is our love for each other. I may not see her like I used to, and our phone calls are very scarce, but I love her, and that will never change. She's having an affair, getting an annulment, and the happiest she's been in such a long time. I'm happy for her. Her voice always reminds me of home. Where ever that shall be. High School was bearable because of her, who else would I have skipped with? Ah, now if I can only convince her Texas is for her...
Speaking of Texas. We suck, cause it's hot. I really should be used to this by now...
I heart The Superficial...that is all.




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