
CLCNY30
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Posted by PandorasBox
Hope things get better for ya CL!! *huggles* I can't wait for happyhour!!

Posted by wgamador
When I feel truly shitty for more than an hour....i think about how many other people woke up today without the ability to see or those who are confined to wheelchairs.....and I look at myself in the mirror and say....
"If this issue in front of me is the biggest thorn i have to face today....then Im on the winning side of life."

Posted by PandorasBox
I have to remind myself to breath sometimes =/
Unacceptable.


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There have been a few Saturday mornings I had so many things I needed to do, and found a way (sleep, lol) to close off my mind and say fukitall. Somehow, someway, all the things I needed to do worked themselves out without my help; I saved time, money, and effort. I was even around for great things to happen (friends I haven't spoken to in forever dropping by--visits I would have missed had I gone out. Having a friend happen to call me and offer to take me out to breakfast or lunch or surprise shopping sprees (because they came into sudden money: lotto), on them! Missing out on driving through a sudden HORRIBLE rain/snow storm that the weatherman didn't even see coming, etc.)
But those mornings where I set out to do tasks and had everything in order, categorized, money saved up for, etc., everything on God's green earth went wrong, just everything: I get stuck in traffic after some speeding tractor trailer decided a curve-roaded highway was the BEST place to re-inact Indy500 and sh.it, or I get told "oh yeah, this won't take long at all--maybe half-an-hour?" by the mechanic, and end up walking into work crazy late, 2 HOURS late (like this fu.cking morning); worst part? I went in for my inspection sticker last month, and SPECIFICALLY told those fuktards that I really needed the brakes to be looked over, and they assured me everything was fine (said I was being paranoid)--and even after I told them that I had the money at the time, and the TIME, and this was the TIME to get them done, they told me to come back later in the year. Well, here I am all of 1 month later, and they're like "oh yeah, your back cylinder's leakin', and the shoe's cracked, and the front tires are 90% worn..."
Co.cksucking piece of shi.its! I DID EVERYTHING RIGHT! WTF?! I could see if I neglected to check them, I could see if I was told "oh wow--yeah, miss, you need new brakes" and I was like "naaaaaah, fek em, just give me an oil change. Chop chop!" But I actually spoke up and practically begged for new brakes, only to be punished later as if I neglected them.
UGH, this is one sh.itty fu.cking Friday so far...