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100 things I hate/like
I hate…
1.) Jealousy
2.) Arguing over things that can’t change
3.) Crabby customers
4.) Being rejected
5.) Trying and feeling like it’s not good enough
6.) The religion I grew up in full of brainwashing/control
7.) When I’m sick
8.) When my son is sick
9.) Not understanding concepts in classes
10.) Feeling like there’s not enough time to be this busy
11.) Bein’ broke
12.) Not being accepted
13.) Being called "annoying"
14.) Being called an "irritation"
15.) Studying and still getting a bad grade
16.) Leaving things until the last minute
17.) People who make my best friend leave my life
18.) Vengeful people
19.) Hangovers
20.) Being so negative about this list (even though this part is easier to do)
21.) Having a broken gas guage and guessing at how much fuel is in my tank
22.) People who think they are so much better than you are
23.) Not knowing what the future will hold
24.) Arguing over dumb things
25.) Being tired and not being able to take a nap
26.) People who are closed-minded
(I don’t actually hate people who are these things, just what they can do)
27.) When you work on an assignment and the computer crashes, and even though you saved the file you still have to redo it
28.) Getting stuck in the snow
29.) When you focus on the positive and it’s always turned into something negative
30.) When I help people and it backfires
31.) Trying what I think is good enough but it’s still not
32.) Getting just bills in the mail
33.) Drivers who pass you to just slow down anyway
34.) Feeling like a b*tch in this but really, I’m not (this is just an assignment)
35.) Cleaning the bathroom
36.) People who cut-down others for no apparent reason
37.) People who can’t spell (i.e., "tho" instead of "though", "thru" instead of "through", etc.)
38.) Thinking of things I hate because I don’t like to complain or pick apart (just seems like it in this thing)
39.) People who think they’re God’s gift to Earth
40.) Slow traffic
41.) When people say I shouldn’t cry when it’s just a normal part of life, sometimes
42.) People who are two-faced!
43.) People who place blame
44.) Headaches (like I have now)
45.) People who say they will call or text but don’t (although I understand people get busy)
46.) People who act interested in getting to know you but then don’t
47.) Negative-zero temperatures
48.) Too short of a Summer
49.) When time crawls by
50.) Thinking of fifty other things to type (wow…)
51.) The other side of my son’s biological "family"
52.) People who blamed me for a suicide
53.) Changing my number because people threaten me
54.) When the Internet displays the "cannot display this page" message
55.) Toothaches
56.) Getting used to Daylight Savings Time when it’s "Fall back"
57.) Crying for a year because my best friend was being taken away by some control freak
58.) The feeling of not being able to move when you’re full
59.) Being used
60.) Bad memories that are difficult to let go of
61.) Sitting in class where the subject matter is repeated over and over again
62.) People who think you’re stupid just because they are a little older than you
63.) People who only think of what they want or need
64.) Helping others and they still complain
65.) Being bored with nothing to do
66.) Getting something in your eye with contacts in
67.) People in a position of authority walking all over you
68.) People treating me like some little kid
69.) Explaining to my father that I’m almost 25 and not 3
70.) Having every move be picked apart
71.) People pretend to be your friend but do things to indicate they really aren’t
72.) People assume they know what goes on when they really don’t
73.) When people cut down my family
74.) The word "r*tard"
75.) When people say anything negative about my son or fiance
76.) When people seek revenge
77.) People who call social services and lie because they are pissed off
78.) People who make big deals nothing
79.) People who make nothing big deals!
80.) Complaining in this thing
81.) People who act superior to you
82.) Doctors coming to check on you NOT on time, say you have "a virus" and get a big paycheck for it
83.) People who hold a baby in one arm and a cigarette in the other
84.) The man who my fiance and I complained to when he yelled at his baby
85.) Algebra!
86.) Waiting for something you don’t know will happen but it’s everything you ever want to happen
87.) That soon you can read what I LIKE instead of hate
88.) When people call only because they need something
89.) When people don’t just tell me the truth and get it over with
90.) When someone says they won’t say anything but still do
91.) People who lie to get you in trouble
92.) Immaturity
93.) Nitpickers
94.) No daycare at school like UND has
95.) People who yell at children
96.) Give people an inch and they think they’re a ruler
97.) People who are self-righteous and always right
98.) Pushy people
99.) People who keep telling me something and I don’t want to discuss it
100.) When people judge you before they even know you
I like…
1.) My son
2.) My fiance
(I love my son and fiance, though)
3.) Swimming
4.) Paychecks
5.) Tax returns
6.) Making new friends
7.) Newborns
8.) Sleeping after a long day
9.) Writing
10.) Doing well on tests
11.) My mom
12.) My cat
13.) My dad
14.) Help cleaning the house
15.) Taking photos
16.) Acceptance
17.) True love
18.) Sledding
19.) Tubing
20.) Fishing
21.) Thinking of answers for this assignment
22.) People who actually care about you
23.) People who don’t stab you in the back
24.) My son’s smile
25.) My child’s laugh
26.) Looking for a new place to live at the end of April
27.) Going out once or twice a month
28.) Coffee from McDonald’s
29.) Shopping at garage sales
30.) Starbucks
31.) Doing better than I thought on homework
32.) True love
33.) Getting along with my fiance
34.) Finding things I need on sale
35.) Getting my hair done (like twice a year…)
36.) Making PowerPoint presentations (weird, I know)
37.) Realizing that people go through stuff I do
38.) Not being rejected
39.) Actually having money to develop photos to send to people
40.) When my bank account has more money than I thought
41.) Law and Order: SVU (Special Victims Unit)
42.) When people don’t think I’m too weird to have in their life
43.) When headaches go away
44.) To be loved and not controlled
45.) The prospect of coming up with 100 things I like so I can move on to things I hate (just kidding)
46.) Not living at home anymore (no offense!)
47.) Going to lunch with my mom and talking
48.) Laughing
49.) Smiling
50.) Thunderstorms
51.) Donating stuff to the pregnancy center so they have things for donations
52.) Thinking of random stuff I like for this list
53.) My fiance who loves my child as his own (our child, I mean)
54.) Reading old journals
55.) Getting out of a controlling religion
56.) Getting out of a bad relationship that ended in suicide
57.) When people aren’t jealous over dumb things
58.) Having people truly care about me
59.) Going through bad things only to be stronger by going through it
60.) "Bumper Stickers" on Facebook
61.) When people apologize
62.) When I apologize to others
63.) "Power-C" Vitamin Water (dragonfruit flavor)
64.) Having a clear head
65.) Chocolate
66.) When I make friends since I have only a few
67.) Having good things fall apart if better things can fall together
68.) Having a few true friends than a lot of fake ones
69.) My brother
70.) Going to Montana to visit family
71.) Going for a drive to think
72.) Feeling like it’s okay to be me
73.) Paradiso
74.) When people realize I’m trying my best
75.) When people don’t put me down
76.) My engagement ring
77.) Going to New York City
78.) The feeling of landing when airplanes touch down
79.) Flying
80.) Lightning (not while flying)
81.) The fact that I’m almost done ’cause I’m running out of ideas for the "like" part
82.) Trying to be positive and see the glass as half full
83.) Finally being done with a long shift at work
84.) My son’s goofy attitude
85.) Red hair
86.) People who aren’t crabby
87.) My life (most of the time)
88.) Roller coasters
89.) Going upside down on fair rides
90.) Pepperoni pizza
91.) Getting out of class early
92.) My hair longer rather than shorter
93.) Typing on the computer (i.e., essays, letters, etc.)
94.) Everything about my child
95.) That my fiance is supportive
96.) Cats/kittens
97.) That I’m almost done!
98.) My family
99.) Nice weather
100.) Being happy!
Blog of choice
Not sure what to write this blog about, but I guess I will just start somewhere and hopefully it will lead into something intelligent or interesting. Lately I have been thinking a lot about how life will happen how it happens and what’s meant to be will always find its way. If something isn’t meant to be, it won’t happen, but if it is, it will. This seems obvious, but I mean we can plan for life all we want… but whether what we think should happen or want to happen actually happens is another story. I thought I would be done with college by now, but if I finished it a few years ago I wouldn’t be going through what I am now, which is trying hard to get good grades for my child (and fiance) and having a reason to do well. It’s hard missing my son while I’m in class, but when I do get to see him afterwards it’s that much more awesome because I know I’m attending school for that little boy who I love and adore. My fiance helps out so much and to that I’m grateful, and it’s nice to have a support system (as in a man I’m with) who tells me I’m doing a good job with everything. I think everything really does happen for a reason, although half of the time we can’t figure out why something is going the way it is. Sometimes good things can fall apart so better things can fall together and when you realize that you went through hard times for a reason, it makes it that much better.
A favorite memory

I have more than one favorite memory, but "one favorite memory" I will talk about for my blog is when my son was born. The pain during labor was not the greatest moment in my life, but my baby being born was. My best friend got to be there when he was born and the whole time I was in labor read jokes to me, gave me ice water, rubbed my back, and made me laugh up until I hurt so much I couldn’t do anything but hold onto the bed and fight back the tears as the pain became unbearable. The time came to have my son and I was so scared. I was excited to meet my little boy, but exhausted and felt hopeless. How am I going to do this? I kept looking my best friend in the eyes, and somehow things were all right. Fourteen minutes later, my baby boy was born and I could not believe I did it! I remember from day one how we had to bundle him up tight to keep him warm because he did not like the feeling of being cold. Having a newborn who was mine was such a great feeling. I didn’t have to give him back to his mommy when he cried, I could take as many pictures as I wanted to, and love him up. I took lots of pictures and videos and he was so tiny (5 pounds, 10 ounces) that my best friend was a little scared to hold him because he’s 6 foot 3, as opposed to my new little 19-incher. It was so awesome to hold my son and go to the store or restaurants to show him off (since we couldn’t have visitors at the hospital outside of my parents and best friend due to security reasons after an event occurred when I was eight months pregnant.) I will never forget the feelings I had when my son was born and how complete and wonderful I felt. I loved it and despite the terrible pain it was worth it to have my little boy who is now a year and a half and naughty as everything. Those two pink lines are now running around, talking, laughing, and loved by so many people. I will have many memories as the years go by and remembering them is something I like to do.

Find a quote and write about it
"Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together"
I believe we get disappointed and wonder why good things fall apart. We wonder why relationships we thought would work out didn’t, or why life throws us curveballs. But, I think we have to have bad experiences to grow from them and have something even better than we thought happen in order to appreciate the "better" times that much more!
Rhyming Poem
This is for my creative writing class – not an assignment for this blog but for a portfolio, so it works to have it here, too, so my mom or other people can read.
Rhyming Poem
How could it be?
Free as a dove
I can actually be me
And finally feel love
My head is on straight
Now I can smile
It’s something great
To feel worthwhile
It takes quite a man
To treat my child as his own
It was all God’s plan
To ensure we weren’t alone
I love my child
He is totally adored
He certainly is wild
But truly like an award

My 6 quirks
Weird (or Perhaps Not-really-too-weird) Things About Me
1.) I won’t eat salad without at least a little pepper on it
2.) I have seen the movie "The Hangover" about ten times and think it’s just as funny as when I first saw it
3.) I can’t hardly ever think of things on the spot (this assignment has already taken half an hour, for instance)
4.) I like spinach, alfalfa sprouts, crust on bread and broccoli
5.) I’m not afraid of heights or going upside down and fast on fair rides but I’m afraid being in a dark place alone
6.) I’d rather have a few true and real friends or people in my life I love than be "popular" and have hundreds of friends
Why I write
I write to get things off my mind and to get myself to relax. I have always loved to write because I feel a sense of comfort by doing so. I’m able to get things ironed out in my mind and clear my thoughts, as well as reflect and remember things I’ve gone through. I have journals written and pages typed of random thoughts/blogs/my feelings/etc. and I will always continue to write. I express myself better on paper (or in cyberspace) and it’s nice to be able to let your thoughts flow.
FINALLY HAPPY!!!
Rewind to July 2008: My child’s biological father overdoses and commits suicide one month before my son is due to be born.
Fast forward to August 24, 2008: My wonderful child is brought into this world by the help of my best friend, who at the time was only a friend.
How I wanted so badly for him to be more than a friend something kept telling me I have to be patient because someday we would be.
Arguements happened every day because his now ex-girlfriend couldn’t stand me and I felt the same dislike towards her.
I cried because I felt so lost – that the man I loved wouldn’t ever realize it. Or care. Or love me back.
As time went on, he finally saw the other woman’s true colors (who weren’t very pretty)
He did lots of thinking, changing his attitude and realized who really cared all along and who really didn’t.
Hurt is the past; fights aren’t important. All you can do is say sorry and mean it and move on from the drama and frustration.
Because people change. For better or worse. Bad situations create bad attitudes but love is stronger than anything you can go through.
I finally love life. My child is my world and I am truly happy for once because what I hoped for is coming to be.
Love forgives, it moves on from the past, it is kind, it happens slowly, and you know when it’s something real!



