Not Your Average Jane

So I've learned some new stuff in the last couple of days...
First and foremost, I'm off academic probation!!!!!! I found out for sure yesterday after getting a bunchof hmm and hawing from the school for the last week or so.... So go me!! :0)
I also learned that because I have (had) an alcoholic parent I'm more likely to have an addictive personality. That explains SOOOOO much about me and certain habits of mine. I get into stuff (music, guys, whatever) and I won't talk or listen to anything else for days or weeks. Then I drop it for the next thing when I get tired of it. And the cycle repeats itself.... Wow, huh?
Umm, lets see what else... Oh! I talked to my Mom on Monday and said my car payment was due so I don't question cuz she's my Mom and she seems to be right about 98 % of the time. I mail it like she said to, even though I had mailed a payment like 2 weeks ago... I didn't question her. Talked to her again the next day to tell I'd mailed it and she was like "No, I told you it was your car INSURANCE NOT the car PAYMENT..." So we argued for a few minutes and she finally conceded I might be right... Wow, take a picture someone, its a Kodak moment!!!! :0) I talked to her again yesterday and she told me she was sending me something in the mail, so I'm thinking its something for V-Day and it might be my brownie mix... At least I'm hoping its my brownie mix, the ones I made were too chocolatey (never thought I'd say that!!!!) and I bitched about it to her. Usually when I bitch I get what I want... Egads, I'm spoiled... Naw, I'm not. I rarely ever bitch about anything or want anything thats too unrealistic.... I'm just a sweet, innocent, nice girl... ;0) And if you believe that I've got a bridge in Arizona I can sell ya, crosses right over a canyon, great view, going for cheap! Hehehe.... I crack myself up! :0)
Here's poem before I go....
My life is sad but beautiful
Loving, but filled with hatred.
I'm looked upon as the underdog,
But I know I'm somebody
And more than that I'm myself
My mind is free
But my body is shackled.
The door of hope is locked,
The key to life is in my mind. -S.H.
Hard to believe that came out of one of my education books, isn't it? Okay thats it for now... Laters!!!

posted by Ali @ 4:41 PM