10 days

I have 10 days until I turn 25. I’m still meh about it, still contemplating skipping it altogether and staying 24. Being 24 has sucked and needs a major do-over to be fixed. But then maybe being 25 will be good. Maybe it will be a whole new year. Or some other cheerful hopeful cliche thing. I don’t know. I just know that being 24 has been a rollercoaster, most of which has left me with a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach like I’m going to hurl.

So instead I’m flip-flopping about my birthday and said feelings towards it.

In the meanwhile, here in happy-floppy-eared-bunny-land, I got a traffic ticket. Yay me, right? For a rolling stop. My tax dollars at work. The lucky piglet was getting to sit on his ass in his nice air-conditioned cruiser for the sole purpose of nailing people. Wish I had a job where the county paid me to sit on my ass all day. >=| Understandably, I was heated. I got it on my way into work early on Tuesday after my boss called and asked me to come in early. What bullcrap! Ugh.

Other than that, there really isn’t much going on in my world that’s worth talking about. Same crap, different day. *sigh*