Jambalaya post.
Since I can't really think of one topic to post on, I'm just going to post about whatever is on my mind at the moment. Which isn't necessarily a lot because it's 10:30pm and my brain is DEAD. Hence the jambalaya name. I've never had jambalaya.
For one, I'd like to give a little shout out to some dear friends. Well, actually I lied. These people are not really "friends", per say, but they obviously care enough to talk about me a whole lot.
Which is not a good thing, in this case.
But anyways, I'd like to tell them that I'm kind of sorry for them. I'm sorry that they feel the need to cuss out/put down someone who they have never taken the time to talk to for five minutes. That somehow it gives them some kind of pleasure to judge other people behind their backs. It's sad that you won't get to know a person before making really rude and nasty remarks about them, but it's their loss. So, I'm sorry for you guys. It doesn't bother me, but I hope that you don't keep on doing this, because somebody down the line is gonna respond by handing out a few shiners. I'm not even really offended, I'm more concerned for you. :) WWJD, yeh?
Another thing on my mind: the fun times I have interpretive dancing with my friend out on the grassy field. It makes for good memories.
And, I would write tons more, but it's almost 11:00. And I'm seriously ADD. Not a productive combo.
Night.
P.S.
Basically, Stephen ruined this post. My BSF, you have let me down.
STOP DISTRACTING ME. YOU'RE THE REASON FOR THIS JAMBALAYANESS.
& I love Ruthie! My lovely mind-texting buddy. :)
