What a Tuesday
Tuesday started out ok, I had school and that went fine. Upon getting home however, the day just spiraled from that point. I’m stressed. I have way too much on my plate, and I guess days like yesturday are bound to happen.
Monday was great. Karel took me out to see The Hulk. Not too bad if you can sit through the first 45minutes of waaaaaay to much techno stuff. After that the movie moves just fine.
However my Tuesday afternoon started off with someone calling me racist for being Mormon. I’m getting really tired of this particular accusation. Especially once you read up on it and discover what is really being talked about. Not just what your anti-mormons love to throw out to shock and mislead people. Then I had another delightful conversation with someone about how I needed to deal with the reality of life in this decade. REALITY? OKAY, yeah, like I’m the one who’s leaving his family for a fantasy bachalor life. Yeah, that’s reality. I’ve got so much reality it stands four feet over my head!
Between being called racist, which really pissed me off, and the twit talking about how I needed to deal with reality. And you add onto that a parent coming over to drop off children who didn’t tell me they needed a babysitter during a time when I had a event planning meeting with the Cancer Society, and just showed up expecting me to be available. And said meeting was rescheduled so I didn’t get to go to my dance class last night. Yeah, I was fit to be tied.
But I’m a nice person. I don’t yell at people, I don’t let people know how really pissed off they make me. I always say something I will regret if I talk when I’m angry. So I just kindly let the parent know that I had a meeting and they really should have checked and not assumed the other parent would talk to me. Hopefully the people who were calling me racist will actually read the link I gave them so that if they still disagree they can at least disagree with the correct reasons, and not over hyped up ones.
Except for the nightmare last night about Karel trying to kill me, the evening ended well. Geoffrey had come over to play computer games with Karel. We ended up playing a three person game of Age of Mythology, which just is a great game. Geoffrey is a really calm person to be around. While he may just be behaving for my benefit,*grin* he’s always a soothing guest. Anyway, I felt so much better after playing that I was able to calm down. Which would have been a good thing, but now I’m out of sorts from the nightmare.
Stress anyone? I think I’ll go find that person to trade lives with now.
The Priesthood Ban
