I don’t like Father’s Day. I wish we could all stop celebrating it and that it would stop being advertised. For so many people, it is a very hard day. I have never met my dad and do not know who he is so it has always been a weird holiday for me. I know… Continue reading I Don’t Like Father’s Day.
I recently bought a new purse (post: Choosing a purse is exhausting.) I thought it was adorable. The inside of it had two pockets, one side was a zippered pocket and other side was more like a pouch to store stuff. After about a week, the side with the zippered pocket got a rip just under… Continue reading New purse. Again.
I live in an apartment. Our lease is up soon. Our rent is going to increase. Again. Last year the increase was $165 per month. I was so annoyed that I wrote a blog post about it, which you can find here: Rent Increase. This year the increase is $176 per month. We moved into this… Continue reading Rent Increase. Again.
I just read a quote that says “Brick walls are there for a reason. And once you get over them—even if someone has practically had to throw you over—it can be helpful to others to tell them how you did it.” It is from The Last Lecture by Randy Pausch and Jeffrey Zaslow (personally I… Continue reading Armpit Discoloration.
I don’t like Mother’s Day. I wish we could all stop celebrating it and that it would stop being advertised. For so many people, it is a very hard day. For some, it is hard because they have tried to have kids and can’t. Mother’s Day is then just another reminder that they are not… Continue reading I Don’t Like Mother’s Day.
I really love cruises and Disney World and lately have been thinking that maybe I’d like to be a Disney travel agent. I love talking to people about their vacations, specifically if they were in a Disney Cruise or if they went to Disney World or Disneyland. I love giving advice to people (and looking… Continue reading I’d Like To Be Unofficial.
While driving to work and back home, I listen to the radio. I have five or six stations programmed and if one station plays a song I don’t like or goes to commercials, I skip to the next station. Sometimes the lyrics to songs catch my attention and I keep listening to try to understand what… Continue reading Little fingers in the air…