Ahem.

Dear Immature People,

Do me a favor, and grow up a bit. I'm tired of your mouth, your actions, and your overall filthy being. Stop being perverted and stop making things so awkward. It isn't cute at all; As a matter of fact, it just makes you look stupid and disgusting to those of us who actually have standards and morals.

With all due respect that you probably don't even deserve and yet you will receive anyways,

LunaPuma

Love them, love them not

Have you ever before in your life seen someone and just INSTANTLY disliked someone, before you even began to know them?

I have, and it's so peculiar. While I wasn't wrong in thinking that this person and myself could not get along, I had to ponder why it is that people do that; Why do we base our likes and dislikes so much on sight?

Food, books covers, movie posters, clothes, and appearance. . .how is it that we can judge so readily simply by giving something(or someone) the once over?

It really is an interesting thought, and if you know me well, you know that I love a little mind tickling.

Wishfulness

I wish. . .

. . . I were glad that I'm getting better at holding my tongue(instead, i just feel mousy).

. . . I were better at planning for the future(because i'm so worried about messing it up, i've got almost no certain plans).

. . . That my creativity would come back(i miss being able to remember good ideas).

. . . Or rather, PRAY, that I will pass my driving test(i'm so super nervous).

. . . I could see Ryan way more than I already do(because i'm stingy like that).

. . . That more people weren't like themselves and were instead more like different people(in my mind, this makes sense).

Random Update

Yes, I have decided that I wanted a Shoutbox on my blog yet again. Is it a waste of space? Eh, probably.

But hey, at least my blog now has that "I'm so cool" feel to it. ;P

Pushing Daisies

Someone PLEASE tell me that I'm not the only one who absolutely adores this show.

Thanks to the wonderful world of Netflix, I am hooked. I just can't get enough of this quirky show, with it's interesting story, super sweet characters, and awesome filming techniques. It's really unlike any other show out there, and I love that.

Plus, Ned and Chuck are adorable together. Oh my goodness. I squee every time they find a way to have a sweet moment together. ♥

I am so going to cry whenever I reach the ending of the last episode. . .

So it's another post about work. Sue me!

You know what I would LOVE to do? I would love to try my hand at making a documentary. Not just any documentary, though; I want to make one about McDonald's.

I want to show people what goes on behind the scenes. I think people would be really interested to see how their food is made, and by whom. I want to show what all is involved regarding the smaller things, like cleaning and stocking. I want to show how the employees interact with one another and how they treat the new kids.

I want to show that working in fast food isn't actually just "flippin' patties". I want people to see how hard it actually is to deal with every type of person there is, every single day. How challenging it is to get chewed out and made to feel 2 inches tall, then regain your composure in 5 seconds and act like nothing ever happened as the next customer pulls up.

There's actually so much more to working at McDonald's then people think there is, and that's why I think it would be awesome to give a presentation about it. Not only to show appreciation to some of the employees, but also to maybe scare some youth into only working at McDonald's for a teenage living and NOT as an adulthood job.

Just a thought. . .

Workin' 9-5! Woo!

Do you ever do something and then instantly have a song stuck in your head that matches EXACTLY what you're going through at the moment? I do it all the time, and yesterday was no exception.

As I was at work for the longest time EVER, different songs kept popping into my head, each one describing how I felt at the time. Here's a list of some of the songs that were on repeat on my Cranium Player.

It's A Hard Knock Life - Annie

Perfect Situation - Weezer

Somewhere Over The Rainbow - Israel Kamakawiwo'ole

I Wanna Go Home - A personal song written by Mwah

Ahh. . .how interesting the human mind is.

You're getting veeeery sleepy. . .

There's a lot going on in my life that isn't set in stone, but of one thing I am absolutely 100% positive of; Sleep is amazing.

It really is. I love being extra super tired and then putting on my favorite pajamas(which may or may not consist of capris covered is cartoon cats and a Bert shirt). The best part, though? Covering up in my blankets.

Oh. My. Goodness. I LOVE my blankets! I looove super soft things, and I just so happen to have 2 really, REALLY super soft blankets that I can't do without. They're both huge and soft and amazing. Wow. I love them.

I also love hugging something while I'm falling asleep. Whether it's a wadded up blanket, a small heart shaped pillow, or a boyfriend pillow, it feels so good. Something else that feels good is putting my penguin pillow pet on the top half of my face. Now THAT is relaxing.

I'm exhausted, in case you couldn't tell. When I'm hungry, I talk about food. When I'm tired, I talk about sleep. Go figure. . .

Zzz. . .

Sleepy thoughts

Thanks to a brilliant idea from one of my bestest buddies, I'ma post a very random, very insightful blog post tomorrow filled with pictures, weirdness, and captions.

Has anyone else seen Limitless yet? If you haven't, you should. Why? Because it's like Inception, Sherlock Holmes, and Scott Pilgrim all mixed together, making for one very epic movie.

I ♥ Dancing With The Stars.

I am, for some reason, very excited about having senior pictures taken this month. They're going to be so much fun!

I feel sick. Waking up at 8, going to work for 7 hectic hours, going on a date with Ryan, coming home at 12, then contemplating sleep at after 2 in the morning tends to make one feel queasy.

Top hats are probably one of the coolest accessories you can own.

Picky people irk me to no end.

And that's all she wrote, folks!

This Is A Song Of Power

I looove the feeling I get from this song.

I love how the lyrics are just so seemingly defiant. I just feel like this guy did NOT want to die without a fight, and I really like that for some reason.

The man in the song(be it Cash himself or someone else completely) is a fighter and takes no lip from anyone.

Listen and comment?

My Honest To Goodness Hero

I want to talk about what's on my mind, and what's on my mind is Ryan. Don't want to hear about him? Then stop reading this right now.

All I've been able to think for the past few days is "Wow". He's been doing so much lately, and I love him for it. He's gotten a tough job, been working hard, gotten more determined, more independent, and much more. . .manly.

That last part probably made some of you laugh or at least snort a little bit, but it's TRUE. He really has gotten more manlike. He doesn't have your average first job; He works in a warehouse, cleaning and loading huge tires and such. Not only that, but he works with mostly Mexicans, ones who speak very little English. He recently found out that most of the white guys they hire don't last even a month, so now Ryan is determined to change that.

Aside from having a job, he's also REALLY stepped up to the plate of being THE best boyfriend he can possibly be. He tries his best to see me when he can, he's sweet, he listens, he's always up for whatever plans I come up with, he surprises me, he's encouraging, he's loyal, he's honest, and so much more. Basically, he does more than just tells me he loves me; He SHOWS me as well.

Ryan honestly has no idea how proud I am of him for being the guy he is today. I'm so lucky to have him in my life. I love you, babe. Can't wait to see you next! ♥

Grr.

Waking up before the sun?

Not cool, man. Not cool at all.

Laaaame and Boring

I could spin some type of tale to tell you that would fit right in with the whole newbie holiday traditions of April Fool's Day, but how about I tell you a few things that are actually true that may surprise you?

1. To get into my bed at night, I jump over the rug and onto the mattress. Otherwise, I feel as though something will grab my feet while climbing into the covers. >_>

2. I like to pretend that my cat Percy is actually an Animagus.

3. I have gotten bit, stepped on, and shook by various horses, but I still love them.

4. I secretly wish SO BADLY that fairies were real.

5. I think it would be awesome if people didn't have to use the bathroom.

The Opposite Sides

I HATE it when guys don't open the door for girls.

You honestly have no idea how badly that bugs me. It's sad how guy's manners have dropped so greatly. I mean, they curse in front of women, they talk dirty in a crowd, they don't care if they're clean(either in body OR soul), and they don't open those darn doors for people!

I see so many rude guys every single day at work and I'm thinking, "Ew." That's really all I can think. They have no idea how much they've lost any respect that I might could of had for them. And really, that's what being a man is about, right? Being respected, being treated like a man, and knowing that you are who the women should be able to look up to?

Sorry, but I just can't do that. I just can't respect a "man" who doesn't act like one.

Seriously. It's not that hard to be a gentleman.

That being said, it's also not that hard to be a lady and more females need to work on that as well.

Women now are so. . .trashy. They're loud, rude, obnoxious, unclean, unpure, and just really out there. Some of them are just so absolutely against their husbands, too. They talk badly about them to others, they complain, they whine, they cheer at their divorces...that's not how it should be!

Women shouldn't be like that. Women should be WOMEN. We should be faithful to our husbands, both verbally and physically. We should know better than to try to be so super independent too. I'm all for being a strong, independent woman, but there really is only so far you can go without having to work respectfully with a man. We shouldn't be flirty with everyone else, we shouldn't talk badly about our kids to others, and we should expect MORE of the men in our lives, just because they should be willing to treat you right. It's a big circle.

I guess it just goes hand in hand; Women needs to be more like ladies, and men need to be more like gentlemen.