I don't really care for spring time. It's like the biggest tease of a season. Especially early spring, It's like, I'm going to entice you with nice warm 60 degree days where you can go outside with a light jacket! Then tomorrow morning, you'll wake up and I'll be a cold angry bitch again!
Blah. I just need some warmer weather so that I won't want to stay in and hibernate all day long.
Um.
The short I did went over well.
It got a good amount of laughs. No one has told me they hated it. So that's good. If you click here it will take you straight to the video. If you missed that. It's right here. Just click it anywhere in the last two sentences and you will go there. Do you understand how a link works?
I'm sorry I'm being rude.
I hope you enjoy the video.
I'm grumpy.
I actually like winter way more than spring. You know what you're going to get in winter. Dark, cold, snow. Predictable.
I lied, the other day. It was on Monday.
When it would have been so easy to tell the truth.
Here's what happened. I've had a lot on my mind. And it's stressing me out.
And I wear my emotions on my sleeve.
I walked into a room. Two people are in there. I know one person, I don't know the other. The person I know asks me if I was okay, or something along those lines, because I was not feeling ok. And it was apparent.
I could have just told the truth, and said "No. I'm just having a rough time. But I'll be ok." And shrugged or something.
But I actually said "No, yeah. I'm fine. I just walked here." Which that doesn't even make sense. And then I gave him money.
This situation seems really weird when I just show a snip it of it here.
Whatever. I'm just sad. And having a rough time. But I don't have grown up friends in Chicago. Thanks for that being pointed out to me and rubbed in my face all week long last week.
I hate spring time.
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