I hate liars. I consider myself to be an honest person, and expect the same in return, especially with friends. I have few close friends in my inner circle that I trust completely, so when things don't go as planned, well, it's a huge disappointment. Case in point: my friend who ditched me with this whole Seattle trip. Well, I happened to look at her Facebook page, and lo and behold, what do I find? Oh, two people wrote on her wall asking her how her CRUISE was. Yea, apparently she's on a cruise this week. She's soooo busy yachting around in the ocean that she doesn't have time to go to Seattle with a friend she's known since college. It's things like this that really hit my buttons. How hard would it have been to just have an honest conversation? It's totally better than finding out from a 3rd party. Seriously.
If anything I've learned my lesson. One: Don't make any more traveling plans with SA. Two: Seattle's going to be even that much more awesome. Three: Treat others the way you want to be treated.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Dear Diary
Dear Diary,
Can you tell me why I thought I could survive living at home? Because I can't. I shed a few tears on the bus this morning. I had dreams last night about my mom busting into my room and turning on the light and telling me I had to take my 9-year-old brother to school, and me frantically rousing him from the bed and making him get ready and yelling at him because he was going to make me late for work. I woke up today at 6 a.m., only to figure out that it was a dream. Not a good one. Then I got to the bus stop, was seriously oh, 5 steps away from boarding, and it freaking left. LEFT. and a lady saw me, and she just stared at me, like you're S-O-L. but, the good thing is that i made it to work before my boss, I still have a job, and I'm alive. I just am slowly losing my sanity and beginning to really hate kids.
Can you tell me why I thought I could survive living at home? Because I can't. I shed a few tears on the bus this morning. I had dreams last night about my mom busting into my room and turning on the light and telling me I had to take my 9-year-old brother to school, and me frantically rousing him from the bed and making him get ready and yelling at him because he was going to make me late for work. I woke up today at 6 a.m., only to figure out that it was a dream. Not a good one. Then I got to the bus stop, was seriously oh, 5 steps away from boarding, and it freaking left. LEFT. and a lady saw me, and she just stared at me, like you're S-O-L. but, the good thing is that i made it to work before my boss, I still have a job, and I'm alive. I just am slowly losing my sanity and beginning to really hate kids.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
OMG
I'm going!!!!!! I'm going!!! *jumps up & down* I. am. crazy. Who does this? Apparently me! Thanks to Gary's comment on Priceline's name your own price feature in my previous post, I am alllll set for a hotel. I seriously lucked out and got a 3 star hotel for $61/night, compared to its original rate of $144/night. Yay! I love it when things just fall into place. I talked with my coworker too, who has traveled on business to Seattle, and she gave me the #'s of an artist that she knows that lives there, ya know, in case I need an emergercy contact, so that makes me feel better.
Now all I have to do is plan out what I want to do, and see, and buy. *grins*
Now all I have to do is plan out what I want to do, and see, and buy. *grins*
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