I Don't Want To Go Home To A World Where My Laptop Monitor Is Spoiled And I Have To Survive On Using My iPad!
"If you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain!" - Dolly Parton
And if I am a really smart person, I would bring out all my buckets to collect the rain water in case I need it another day.
Not sure who Dolly Parton is. I got the quote off of a fortune cookie app I have in my phone. I like looking at the fortunes the app has for me once a day. Not that I believe a free mobile application is going to dictate how my day will turn out, but seeing these little snippets of wisdom and words of encouragement makes me feel a little better. A little less angry. A little cheerier.
I've been trying to work on my temper and anger issues recently. Although I don't think I am worst to the point of seeing a specialist yet, but I think it is definitely not winning me any rosy points.
And I have reached that point in my life, where I think I am simply far too intelligent of a person to allow myself to be held back by frequent acrimonious displays of hissy fits.
I find that last paragraph extremely douchey and annoying, but yet I had to type it because it's inside my head and I just have to get it out somehow.
Arrgh! This eternal internal struggle within myself to be or not to be. It's no wonder I am in such a foul mood all the time. Tsk.
And if I am a really smart person, I would bring out all my buckets to collect the rain water in case I need it another day.
Not sure who Dolly Parton is. I got the quote off of a fortune cookie app I have in my phone. I like looking at the fortunes the app has for me once a day. Not that I believe a free mobile application is going to dictate how my day will turn out, but seeing these little snippets of wisdom and words of encouragement makes me feel a little better. A little less angry. A little cheerier.
I've been trying to work on my temper and anger issues recently. Although I don't think I am worst to the point of seeing a specialist yet, but I think it is definitely not winning me any rosy points.
And I have reached that point in my life, where I think I am simply far too intelligent of a person to allow myself to be held back by frequent acrimonious displays of hissy fits.
I find that last paragraph extremely douchey and annoying, but yet I had to type it because it's inside my head and I just have to get it out somehow.
Arrgh! This eternal internal struggle within myself to be or not to be. It's no wonder I am in such a foul mood all the time. Tsk.
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