Back to me.
well, now that cutesy cloths is almost online, i don't have to bore anyone anymore with pictures of the terribly cute things i've been sewing. i hear your collective sighs of relief. so, back to me.
i'm one of those girls. yes, you know the ones. the ones who just don't give a flip about being nice anymore. i don't know what happened. really, i don't. i used to be nice, but now, not so much. i think i miss that girl i used to be, because now, i think my friends expect me to tell it like it is. i have two friends who say they like having me as a friend; they always know where i stand.
take this for instance. for a whole year there was this mom at MDO who parked at the curb while she brought her ONE child in. rain or shine, she's parking her minivan at the curb. meanwhile, here i am struggling with my three children, parking where we are supposed to. so one day i just got sick of it. after i came out she was still there, so i left her a note. here's what it said -- what makes you so special that you think you can park at the curb? why don't you park in a space like the rest of us?? -- just like that. well, she's never, not since september parked at the curb. now, did i just do what everyone wanted to do, or am i just a meanie? several months later i was dropping the kids off and commented to the assistant director some idiot mom had been parking in the handicap parking space and how it was ticking me off. the director overheard me and she told me to write another note!!
i'm not sure what's been going on with me, but lately i just don't want to put up with everyone's crap anymore. i have enough to deal with in this life. park in a space, jeez.
really though, y'all know what's still going on. i don't want to be that mean woman; i want to be so filled with God's love that it can't help but overflow. it's just not that way right now. i was driving to the store yesterday and got behind a kia sedona at a red-light. i stared at the back window and wondered how in the world chris flew through it. anyway. some days i can't help but think about what would have happened if he would have lived.
i'm sure after reading this you're screaming for a picture of a bag! sorry! and also, the cute ad on the front page of cutesycloths.com is magnolia alley's handy work. thanks, mag.
i'm one of those girls. yes, you know the ones. the ones who just don't give a flip about being nice anymore. i don't know what happened. really, i don't. i used to be nice, but now, not so much. i think i miss that girl i used to be, because now, i think my friends expect me to tell it like it is. i have two friends who say they like having me as a friend; they always know where i stand.
take this for instance. for a whole year there was this mom at MDO who parked at the curb while she brought her ONE child in. rain or shine, she's parking her minivan at the curb. meanwhile, here i am struggling with my three children, parking where we are supposed to. so one day i just got sick of it. after i came out she was still there, so i left her a note. here's what it said -- what makes you so special that you think you can park at the curb? why don't you park in a space like the rest of us?? -- just like that. well, she's never, not since september parked at the curb. now, did i just do what everyone wanted to do, or am i just a meanie? several months later i was dropping the kids off and commented to the assistant director some idiot mom had been parking in the handicap parking space and how it was ticking me off. the director overheard me and she told me to write another note!!
i'm not sure what's been going on with me, but lately i just don't want to put up with everyone's crap anymore. i have enough to deal with in this life. park in a space, jeez.
really though, y'all know what's still going on. i don't want to be that mean woman; i want to be so filled with God's love that it can't help but overflow. it's just not that way right now. i was driving to the store yesterday and got behind a kia sedona at a red-light. i stared at the back window and wondered how in the world chris flew through it. anyway. some days i can't help but think about what would have happened if he would have lived.
i'm sure after reading this you're screaming for a picture of a bag! sorry! and also, the cute ad on the front page of cutesycloths.com is magnolia alley's handy work. thanks, mag.
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i will admit that i've left an ugly note on someone's car before...
matt and i were leaving target. the idiot next to me parked SO close to my side of the car. i was huge and prego (w/ andrew) and annoyed that someone would do that. i BARELY could get it. so i wrote a note on a napkin that said "LEARN HOW TO PARK!" then i yelled at matt to hurry and get in the car! he couldn't belive what i did...but thought it was funny!! :)
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