why is this thing all fucked up? like the place to write is going all the way across instead of all the way down... wtf.
anyways, today the scale said 243.2. which is a 3 pound loss from when i started here a couple days ago.
which is always a good thing :). only 17 more pounds to go to get to my first goal! :)
i know it's been a couple days since i've written in here... i had school all day yesterday and the day before.
spherion called me today with another job opportunity, working at a CALL CENTER again.
grr idk if i wanna do that. i didn't answer when she called b/c the phone actually woke me up,
but i did listen to the voicemail.
i guess i have to call her back. i really need a job, but i really don't want to work at a call center again,
although it seems like that's the only good job around here you can get without any sort of degree...
so marc woke me up at 5 this morning, telling me how we should start going to bed at 10 and waking up at 5.
i'm just like, honey, there's no way you will ever get me to do that. for two reasons.
1, i am a night person, i like to stay up late.
2, i'm definitely not a morning person.
this morning, i got up at 8:30, but only because that's when my phone started ringing.
oh yeah and both of the dogs slept in the bed with us.
i think my baby lab is getting a little too big.
baby girl (bichon) will be able to sleep in the bed till she dies but only cuz she's fully grown at a whopping 12 pounds.
but, guess who is still sleeping. mr "let's wake up at 5" and both the dogs.
while i am awake writing in my xanga. oh well, this seems like the only time i can get anything done anyways.
i am sooo glad today is friday. i have the whole weekend ahead of me yet. well, let's not start celebrating yet.
i have homework that will take up most of my time, and i have to clean the house
which has been neglected for about a wekk here since i've been too busy with school to care about cleaning.
i had the weirdest dreams last night. i don't even remember exactly what they were about,
but i know that they were just so off the wall....
today is a sad day. today is the day i was supposed to be having my baby.
i had a miscarriage on feb 29 at 12 weeks.
it was the saddest, hardest thing i've ever had to do. i ended up getting a D & C b/c honestly
i didn't want to have to go thru any more than i already had. i still cry when i think about it sometimes.
i think the pain is always going to be there. my poor husband cried i think more than i did at that time.
he was so excited to have a baby. and so was I.
but, i got to a point where i just couldn't cry anymore, and i stopped.
we want another baby sooo bad, but i can't get pregnant at this weight
and at this point in time we are both in school, he is workin a part time job and i don't have a job, but need one.
we couldn't afford a baby. and, we have 2 dogs. so we are somewhat satisfied.
so i have this one dog who just loves to chew holes in the crotches of my jeans.
last night, i found out she did it again. for the 324234234th time.
so i have 2 pairs of pants now that have a hole in the crotch.
so i either go buy a couple new pairs of jeans or i go home and make my mom patch them. again.
well, i think i'm gonna sign off and go and have a smoke. and maybe eat something.
toodles :)
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