Thinking of getting my belly button pierced, my ears pierced another time (I currently have them done twice) and stretching my ears - I have wanted to do this for a long while.
Being hit by inspiration is so exhilarating. I would have hated to have kept going with the dry and trite idea I'd been previously exploring for my oral presentation for literature.
A guy I used to work with had a Prince Albert piercing. He would show it to all the guys in the office. I was always so f'n happy that I was a woman when he'd pull that stunt. Interestingly enough, those guys would always show a lot of interest in seeing it. Thought for the day: I really, really can't wait to retire. It is such a long time from now, though. That is, assuming work and life itself doesn't kill me first.
Usually, I can rationalize my stress away, but it looks like I might have to sleep this off. Was thrown a bit of a minor curve ball about future prospects, but I need to stop stressing about next year and focus on this one. As they say, my five year plan is still solid and everything will work itself out.
Even as my own sanity slips, I still can't help but be more concerned for certain other people's problems than my own...then they either take advantage of it or they get out of the slump only to dismiss my existence. :-l
The Victorian government introduced same-sex adoption laws to parliament today, with no exceptions for religious groups as the Liberals demanded last month. I'm getting happier with this country every day, but I'm sure something will happen soon to make me lose that political optimism.
UPS delivery today. Bought my sister a blown glass Christmas ornament from Pottery Barn ($3.99 on clearance plus free shipping). Hope she likes it.
People spreading misinformation are the bane of my existence. If you don't know what you are talking about shut the hell up. Stop polluting the minds of the gullible with your senseless drivel, or at the very least acknowledge your lack of expertise instead of trying to sell your word as fact when in reality your "knowledge" is based on skimming the blurbs of a 30 sec. Google search.
I wish he would stop messaging me. I wish he would come to his senses and start improving his life. Instead, he's digging himself further down into a hole of debt, chasing dreams that will never come through, begging me to get him out of the hole every time the dreams fail. I don't want this. Had I known he would end up like this, I would have never gotten involved with him. Why can't he understand that it's over?