Have you SEEN me?

Formerly Not So Much. . .the daily musings of a 26-year-old PYT whose self-love is superceded only by her obnoxiously endearing ability to remind you at all times just how fabulous she is. Guys too stupid to realize how lucky they are to be graced with her presence? Woman with 4-pack abs climbs onto the elliptical trainer next to her? Arrives at Chick-Fil-A at 10:37, only to learn she has missed her opportunity for a chicken biscuit? She throws all these setbacks off with disdain. . .after all, have you SEEN her??

Wednesday, October 13, 2004

I'm Sorry, Please Accept that I am SO WRONG.

Disagreements are funny.

There are three sides to every story, yours, theirs, and the truth.

If my feelings are hurt, even if yours are too, no one person's are hurt more "legitimately."

At the end of the day, no one's going to remember what you did or what you said, but ONLY how you made them feel.

I'm very good at apologizing. Sometimes it gets me in trouble. I happily accept my part of the blame in an issue because I want to set things right. But if I run up against a stubborn person (and I'm stubborn too, just not in this regard), sometimes, I apologize and apologize and they let me and are all too happy to accept that I'm SO WRONG. Um, yeah, hi? You too!

Um, love you guys, but both my boyfriend and my best friend are like this. That DOESN'T mean I wasn't a bitch, RS, but it does mean that my feelings were hurt too. (I know you know this, this is not passive agressive blog time.) Oh, and boyfriend, just because you don't understand my emotions is no reason to freak out and pop a hernia, dude. Sheesh, people.

**This post is meant in the best of spirits. Really.**

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