Some days....
I just want to kick people in the teeth (and I realize this is neither lady-like nor classy of me).
Some days....
I wonder why the hell I left my cute little classroom of kindergartners singing the Weather Song and playing on the playground for a job where I have my life threatened, get cussed out every day, have to dress like a boy, and I'm pretty sure some people would love to kill me.
Some days....
I hate my hair, my smile, my thighs, my clothes, and my larger-than-it-should be nose.
Some days...
I just want everyone to leave me alone. Don't call. Don't text. Don't write. Don't send postcards.
Some days....
I want to not feel guilty that I hate talking on the phone, that I am horrible at returning emails, and that I suck at commenting on your blog posts.
Some days....
I wish I could banish all the mean people to Mean People Island and rain acid down on them from a prop plane and laugh while they melt into little puddles.
Some days....
I wish I had Jennifer Aniston's hair, could travel the world with no obligations, and spend my time partying with P-Diddy on one of his sweet ass yachts, off the coast of Wherever.
Some days....
I wish I didn't drop the F-bomb, get annoyed with a family member, or spend so much money at Starbucks.
Some days....
I wish I could cure cancer.
Some days...
I wish I could stop my nephews from growing up and my parents from growing old.
Some days....
I wish I could fix every one's problems and make everyone happy.
Some days....
I just want to stay in my pajama's, eat in my bed and watch trash TV for 18 hours straight.
Some days....
I wish I didn't give a shit what anyone thinks of me, was a better friend and listener.
But....not today.
Today...
I will not kick anyone. Anywhere.
Today...
I will like my hair, my smile, my thighs, and my larger-than-it-should be nose.
Today...
I will love my job.
Today...
I will not feel guilty for not texting, tweeting, commenting, calling or not answering a call.
Today...
I will enjoy the time I have with my parents and love my nephews even though they are growing up too fast.
Today...
I will ignore the Mean People.
Today...
I will pretend I have Jenn Aniston's hair. I will plan my trip around the world. And...I don't even like P-Diddy, Puff Daddy, Diddy or whoever the hell he calls himself nowadays.
Today....
I will pray for the people who are finding a cure for cancer.
Today...
I will smile at everyone I see and say hi.
Today...
I will probably still drop an F-bomb (or two), but I will not get annoyed with a family member and I will go to Starbucks. Maybe twice!
Today...
I will go outside, feel the sunshine and be thankful for my wonderful, blessed life.
Today...
I will be a better friend and listener.
Today...
I will just be me. I'll worry about my "some days" later.
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17 comments:
Touching :) good luck with your new vision of things! :D
Excellent attitude! Even when you wanna punch someone/thing, change it around.
Good Philosophy.
Advice we could all well take. Well I know I could cos' you know I have a mean streak we just have to not let it out too often!
Hope you have a great week-end honey!
LOVE it!!!! Don't ya just wish your life was like a sitcom sometimes and everything was "fixed" in 30min....oh I don't know say like RENO 911!! hahahaha. Is it obvious I have not went to bed yet? Hope you have a great weekend!!
This is so true and such a great post - it fits my Friday to a t.
Fantastic post! A great reminder to us all!!
LOVE this post :) Thanks for sharing!
love love love this post. you put some of my feelings into words for me. thank you! haha
Love this! I totally want Jennifer Anniston's hair everyday!
Sounds like you are going to have a great day!!
What a fabulous post!! Love it!
I think you speak for many people with your wise words. Great reminder to turn those bad days into positives.
GREAT POST
"Some days" you and I are a lot alike. I'm thinking I like "today" better and will hope that both of us have more days like today!
lol- and that's what i LOVE about you.. you take the time to type what you think, unscripted... love ya, chick!
Yea, I have most of those issues too..and dressing like a boy thing, I can def. relate...dumb job!
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