I miss Chad. But he'll be back tomorrow. Sometime tomorrow, anyway.
I wish people would tell me when they have problems. Instead of sending other people to tell me. Or telling other people, in the secret hope that they will say something to me and make it all better. That doesn't make it all better. That pisses me off.
I wish people would stop overprotecting other people. And let them grow up and fight their own battles.
I wish, that when I try to explain a situaton, people who have no idea what's going on would butt out, and not lecture me on my personal life and interperonal relationships.
And, I wish that saying "I had a crappy day yesterday" would be enough explainantion for most things, and that people wouldn't push for details you don't care to give.
But unfortunatly, the world doesn't work that way. And now, people are going to read this, and be pissed I blogged it.
Dadgum it, it's my blog. If you have a problem, don't read it. How hard is that?
This is my brain..... in part, at least.
