Friday, September 13, 2013

angry girl journal 09.13.2013

i just realized that it's Friday the 13th today.  nothing special really.  it's just like any other Friday.  busy.  stressful.  the weekend flies by so quickly you don't even notice it.  by the time you do it's time to go back to work again.

i meet a lot of people every day and not all of them will like me very much.  i don't blame them, i don't make it easy for them to, although i try.  but the ones who do appreciate me, the ones who see past the ugly, angry exterior:

"the Pilot is very nice"

those are the ones who make this all worth while.