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Monday, January 16, 2006
First Things First...

The party was good. Dad was TOTALLY surprised...which was awesome! We started decorating around 9am and was frantically finishing around 3 so we could get dressed. The 500 balloons? Didn't happen...but we had enough to make it look nice. Several people that RSVP'd saying they were coming didn't come, which in my opinion is extremely rude. There has never been a time I RSVP'd and didn't show up. So we were left with ALOT of food and cupcakes, but still had a good turn out. By the time I got home that night, I crashed and slept in on Sunday.
Now, today I have been very grumpy. VERY. I have screamed at Mr TSB more times than I can count, I hung up on my dad AND my mom. I screamed at the Papa Johns woman. I have cried for hours. I really don't know what's wrong with me, except maybe just pure exhaustion.

Nothing seems to be going right, money is tight and I'm not getting enough hours at work. December and January is always hard months for us financially. ALWAYS. and it sucks ass.

Hopefully tomorrow will be better for me and everyone around me. Hopefully, I can go to the grocery store tomorrow, seeing how I want to start a diet and the only things we have to eat here is leftover cupcakes and chips. Which I'm thinking maybe that's why I am so damn ill today, I haven't taken my insulin in days because I didn't want to have to worry about my sugar dropping too low because I haven't had time to eat, and all I have been eating for like a week now is junk food.

God, I hope tomorrow is brighter!


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