…So people like me wouldn’t understand.
As if single people are the crust thrown to the dogs waiting to be fed at the foot of the table. The leftovers of society. Or better yet, the sad little puppies you see at the rescue station with wide, hopeful eyes waiting for someone to come and snag us up and give us a good home.
I won’t rant long about this. I promise. Because I won’t waste the energy on something unbound to change. But, I will say, most single people were in relationships at one point in time. We know the ins-and-outs. The lines. And most of us don’t try to cross them when we have friends in relationships. I’m just saying.
The hints are real.
To be treated as a person who wouldn’t/couldn’t/shouldn’t be expected to understand relationships is insulting.
Now, in other news (see I told you I wouldn’t rant long #smallvictories)…
I have been insanely busy doing absolutely everything EXCEPT what I’m supposed to be doing. I’m almost sure I’m going to fail a Biology class that is going to set my graduation back another 5 weeks until I can finish a science credit. At this point, I’m really hoping she will take pity on my poor little darkened soul. I’ve tried appealing to her better nature and it’s been working so far. #PrayForMe
Also, things are taking off in a LARGE way with my writing/books and it’s really killing me not being able to divulge all of the juicy details. Not Without Alex is coming along really slowly and lately I’ve been finding it hard to finish, I don’t know if it’s the stress of everyday life that makes me look on it with disdain or if it’s just that I’m too tired to lift up a finger. I’m fighting it though and I figure if I could dedicate at least 1,600 words a day I’d have it finished in no time.
Gahh, time is the problem! I don’t have a enough of it one minute then so much I end up wasting it all.