I went from being moderately confident about my future to extremely worried about my future.
Also, I turned 23.
I have probably changed quite a bit in the last few months. In reality, it's probably been more than a few months, and I continue my expert ability to have no sense of time.
I discovered that half my socks are getting worn out a lot quicker than the other half.
Because I do a clothes wash every week, the socks at the back of my drawer never really get used. I've contemplated devising some form of 'sock rotation' system but if I ever did that, I'd know my life would not be worth living.
I finally had the operation. Lock up your sons and your donkeys, world, Pauline's on the prowl!
I've changed a lot. Going to be a Mrs. come October and going to be a mommy come November, plus, my father-in-law to be had a stroke the beginning of July so taking care of him has become our greatest priority. Also with the baby and wedding on the way, we're saving more than we're spending
I've become more confident, less prone to let stupid bulltrout bother me, cause people are gonna talk smack no matter who you are, where you're from, how nice of a person you are, how hard of a worker you are. Some people just have nothing better to do and are too miserable to find other ways to be happy
Last edited by ~*~Celes~*~; 08-09-2012 at 08:58 PM.
I got better.