
sometimes, i just get in these moods that won't go away. i hate it when that happens. i become the worst version of myself. lately, i've been doing a pretty damn good job of that. but today, it doesn't seem so bad because it's inspired me to change bad habits.
p u s h p l a y.
every night it seems like, i wake up between 2:30-2:50am and most of the time i'll fall back asleep. last night however, i laid there for 3 hours...in the dark. just thinking. but not over thinking. just thinking. mostly about how pissed off i am that for the s e c o n d time in a row, i've received jacked up dvd's in my never ending hunt for the complete series of golden girls. and occasionally about how i wish i had done a few things differently in the past and about how i need to stop devoting all of myself to others and leaving nothing left for...well...myself. don't get me wrong, i love love love doing things for my people and would in a heartbeat. but i never seem to do whats best for me. and i mean this in the absolute best way possible, but i think i need to be a little more selfish.
this morning, i came into work early, for the first time this week, and i got right to the business. i paid a massive pile of bills that has been gathering up on my desk. as i was starting to put a dent in my pile, the guy who's job i'm filling in for walked in. let me remind you that i have almost been here for a full year and it was only supposed to last six months. in this time, i have searched and searched for a good job. one that's not temporary. one that will allow me to take care of myself and pay for responsible things like health insurance and such. i have been unsuccessful. anyway, back to my original point. so this guy walks in. in all the time i've been working here, i've only heard about this man. he's like a unicorn. i hear about him a l l the time but i've never seen him. up until now. when he told me his name, i felt this weird mood come over me. not the terrified 'oh my god he's back, i'm now out of a job' kind of feeling. but a '...well, now what?' kind of feeling. normally, i would have freaked out and jumped to conclusions. but i didn't today. i just kept on paying the bills. when he came back in, i asked him if he was finally coming back. his reply: "no, not yet. it'll probably be another year or so." calm set in. granted, this will not stop me from continuing to look for another job. but this moment that took place reminded me of something that i have been doing a really shitty job of remembering lately.
i h a v e a j o b.
and no matter how much i hate it and no matter how much some of my coworkers drive me insane.
i h a v e a j o b.
even if the time i'm going to be here is unknown. could be 2 more months. could be another year. but i need to stop taking that fact for granted.
lately, i've really been missing my own space. maybe that's why i never feel like myself anymore....hmmm. remind me to remember all of the badass ideas i have for my next place. don't forget.
tonight, i'm going to a fight. yeah i said it. a fight. i h a t e f i g h t i n g. i don't even like boxing. except on wii. and now i'm going to a mma fight to watch some dudes beat the hell out of eachother. how i got myself into this i do not know. i'ma ghatdamn g i r l...........hughhhhh. i'm bringing reinforcements that go by the name of jose and stoli. what does one wear to such an event? ah, who cares. it's a fight. but i'm gonna look good damn it. i'll let you know how my experience goes.
i have decided that i'm going to attempt my headband making idea.....
peace out.
p.s. bad mood/attitude of week has left the building. thank god.