reliving high school
So it seems lately I’m reliving high school. Secrets kept, the gossip mill, finding out I’m depressing??? Big competition only it turns out it wasn’t a competition. Supposed friends, only not. All out for only one thing, themselves.
Omg I think I want to be a guy. Guys don’t do that kinda of crap to each other. You know where you stand, you know who your friend is. Don’t get me wrong, not all women are like what I described. I have some real good buds who have no problem telling me when I’m being a whiny butt or being bitchy and I love them to death for that.
But get a group of women together sometimes and the back stabbing begins. Apparently my life story is depressing because I survived breast cancer.
Yes breast cancer is depressing, but hey guess what I survived it, and Hell I whipped its ass into the ground. I’m healthier than some women who have never ever had a disease and complain that their kids cut into their time, and get sick and they have to take care of them.
I’d like to think choosing from someone like that and someone like me, that I’m a good role model but apparently not.
I’m quite funny, if you’ve read my blogs, and man if I’m drunk, I’m hysterical, no trouble telling you how I feel at all.
So today will just be cardio after I get back from a birthday party. Monday the alarm will be set early, and my new nickname will be The Terminator until the end of the contest.
Just watch and see.
January 3, 2009 at 11:07 am
WWOOOOOOWWWWW. I can’t believe they would hold your cancer experience against you like that.
Message to those "friends": life’s TOUGH and what you went through isn’t something that can be erased and forgotten about. They need to get a grip and realize that life isn’t a comfortable and pretty place all the time.
The bright spot about your experience is that it’s making the bad stuff (those women) rise and float out of your life to make way for better things.
January 3, 2009 at 11:08 am
WWOOOOOOWWWWW. I can’t believe they would hold your cancer experience against you like that.
Message to those "friends": life’s TOUGH and what you went through isn’t something that can be erased and forgotten about. They need to get a grip and realize that life isn’t a comfortable and pretty place all the time.
The bright spot about your experience is that it’s making the bad stuff (those women) rise and float out of your life to make way for better things.
When my son was diagnosed with diabetes, I found out who my real friends were and they happen to be the ones who are still around 6 years later.
January 3, 2009 at 11:09 am
exactly. Illness shows you who are your friends and who really aren’t.
January 3, 2009 at 12:36 pm
Another bright spot Kermane: That experience made you STRONGER, & you are a much better person for it. And if you were all single, with all your thoughts & actions in the open: Any guy with an ounce of sense would choose you hands down. Besides, you’re HOT.
Good luck to the Terminator from the Gladiator.
January 3, 2009 at 3:01 pm
Thanks Gladiator!
January 3, 2009 at 8:45 pm
Sounds like Bob is in for some tough sessions!
January 3, 2009 at 9:11 pm
yes, he’s cringing in fear, lol.
January 4, 2009 at 7:59 am
Nice Kermane.
I know you can do it.
January 4, 2009 at 7:59 am
Nice Kermane.
I know you can do it.
Kim
January 4, 2009 at 11:40 am
Do the damn thing!
January 4, 2009 at 11:55 am
Thanks!