Let me tell you what a weekend we have had! I worked all of one day last week, poor me right :) Between appts, throwing up, and fried pies I have has zero down time. In fact right now at 11:01pm I am suppossed to doing an assignment that is due in two hours, yet here I am, blogging...at least I'm blowing the dust off my blog right? Anyway our meeting on Monday so did not go well, I thought I was going to get my hand held as we skipped down the yellow brick road and then signed on the dotted line. N-O-T even close! I was handed MORE paperwork to fill out. Either way I was slightly heartbroken and felt a little defeated. Then throwing up, seriously those girls that do it for fun are skinny, I pay good money to throw up and yet, my butt is HUGE. I did only have to take two doses! Suck on that you eight nasty little devil pills. Friday I drug my crabby butt out of bed and when to church to help the ladies with the fried pie fundraiser. OhEmGee!! I had no idea what I was getting myself into, I spent the next eight-ish hours rolling dough into circles and having hot flashes. I love those girls though, they keep me so grounded and are beyond real. Not to mention funny and ca-ute! But my proudest point of the weekend was when I, L.A.G got myself out of bed at 3:40am and was at church by 5am. GO MEEEE!! We spent the rest of the day filling pies while the Pastor Man fried them. There was more sleep deprived giggles than anything else of the day. At one point someone drank coffee thinking it was tea, a sweet lady said she "need a change of scenery", and the pastor's wife "good gamed me" while I was taking a drink. (my cheek stung for like 10 mins!). Overall we raised over 1250 bucks for our revival. I came home and took a two hour nap, only to be awaked by my loving husband going "whatcha doing", well I was sleeping....today instead of doing my very important assignment (the one I'm now blogging instead of doing) we got a bisuit, set up some lights, went for a ride, set up a flag pole, visited with my favorite, and ate fried pies. WHEW!!! What happened to my relaxing Sunday?
I hate when the day starts out like any other then turns into one of THOSE days. Being told how awful I was, was more than I can take. Call me rude, mean, snotty, whatever you want, I don't care. But to hear you're the most awful person sucks. I know that people feel that way but they normally show it by their actions, ignoring, pretending I don't exisit, you know, but to flat out have the balls to say it to my face. Wow, you rock old lady with chicken wing arms. Funny thing is, the woman that said it was pretty much a stranger. People that hate other people usually don't have a reason. There are about five people that truly hate me and none of them have any reason. Half I care that they are ugly and hateful and the other half makes me smile :) I''m going to drown myself in my 7 chapters, 2 worksheets, 1 disscussion question, 8 posts, and my power point on the gastrointestinal system. I know that power point will make someone else feel hate towards me ;)Either wayeven if it was one of those days at least the old hag had the balls to say how she felt.