I hate Stress. It's like an infection...it festers and grows and needs to get out and when it does come out, it just like rips you to shreds. It creates a vent. I'm at that point. I feel like I'm about to explode. It's like in those movies when the person starts to twitch and shake and then everything gets all crazy. That's me, that's the story of my life.
My bestfriend called me last night. She's getting married this upcoming Saturday, I'm her maid of honour and she decided to give me some well needed, long overdue relationship advice (thanks Dana,luvya).
It could be that I'm just really stupid or lazy, or a combination of both, but I haven't broken up with my "significant other", in fact just got over a total pregnancy scare, which if it would've happened, could've had devastating consequences (yes, I know, besides the baby).
For those of you who don't know me, I used to be outgoing and the life of the party, now I'm like good old Gramma Pearl. It sucks. Relationships are like those new age "juicers", they suck everythign out of you but then leave behind the bitter pulp. I like that simile, I'll use that as a quote.
Anyway hope ya'll have a good nite. I know I won't, but then again do I ever? Sweet dreams and love ya.
Posted by magic/mandabear
at 8:04 PM MDT
Updated: Monday, 25 August 2003 8:05 PM MDT
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Updated: Monday, 25 August 2003 8:05 PM MDT
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