So, I have this grant urge to write this entry as a rant about something. I could probably go on and on, and make alot of valid points. I see ranting as a positive thing most of the time. It is a way to express your opinions on a matter that is bugging you, and on some level you don't have to worry about other people's feelings on the matter, its your own soapbox and you can stand on it however you want. Sometimes I feel though, that a rant doesn't get you anywhere other than more upset. Sometimes the rant just keeps you circling in one spot losing the ability to see anything other than the bubble you've created, and that isn't healthy.
Man do I want to rant about this...
However, I am resisting the urge. The more I rant about it, the more annoyed/frustrated I get about it and I don't really want to do that. It's all about self control.
It's almost 9pm. I expected to already be out hanging out with friends because Kirby's birthday is this weekend and I heard rumors that we were celebrating it. BUT...I haven't heard from anyone. Blah.
Friday night at home, is not my idea of a good time. I'm going to finish getting ready, then go to Anne's and decide whether I want to wait for a phone call from the boys, or get a group of friends here together. I wanted to see boy, but I'm not going to sit around waiting for a call...I do like to have a life.
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