I am having a pretty chill evening. I'm actually somewhat bored (gasp!) So, I figured it would be a perfect time to blog. I just have some random thoughts (more like questions) that I want to throw into the void. I do not know the answer to most of these questions. Or, if I do know the answer, I don't like it. So, if you have a response and/or answer and/or comment, feel free to respond...
Why is it that two people can have the exact same profession, have exactly the same job titles and get paid pretty much the exact same wage but one can make you feel completely incompetent because they feel you are "below" them whilst the other, while doing the exact same job as the first, actually makes you feel important?
Why is my number one fear (well, besides Sharks, naturally) going back to school?
Why can I not just have clear skin?! I would KILL for clear skin.
Why is it that it seems that it's always your very best friends that burn you the very worst?
Why is it so easy for some people to forgive and so hard for others?
Why do I not like the taste of watermelon? I think it looks absolutely D-lish from a distance but it tastes like really watered down juice to me.
I know I can be good at what I want to do in life. How do I find it somewhere in me to do it?
Why, for the love of all that is holy in this world, will my little brother not cut his freaking hair or pull his FREAKING PANTS UP!?!? Drives me absolutely crazy.
On that note, who invented that trend? Who thought of the idea of letting your pants hang down to your knees (and having to basically waddle to keep them there) in order to be "hip?" I do not understand. I think those kids simply look absolutely ridiculous.
Why does Jr. High suck for basically every single child on the planet? They need to have you sign a waiver or something that says you're ok with being emotionally damaged for 3 years of your life. I dare say that I have never heard anybody say, "Oh, I loved Jr. High. Some of the best times of my life..."
Why is it that it's always the very very very best people that you know are going through the hardest trials you have ever heard of and usually there is nothing you can do to help them?
I feel like some kids (namely 9 month olds and 3 year olds) should be able to be frozen in time. 9 month-ers are ALWAYS fat and happy. I love it. It would be so nice to keep a fat and happy baby who smiles at everybody around for longer than the blink of an eye. Imagine how good it would be to come hope to a happy baby for as long as you see fit. 3 year old say the funniest things. Seriously. I chuckle at least once at every 3 year old that comes in. They have absolutely no filter which leads them to say things like, "You have weally, WEALLY big haiw" or "Awe you going to give me a shot softwee (softly) or hardwee (hardly)?" or "Guess how many I am?" or "Guess what I did yestawday? I had a berfday pawty and I got lots and lots of presents because I am SO beautiful!" Needless to say, I love 3 year olds.
Why doesn't it rain every single day? I truly wish it would. I know alot of people wouldn't love that, but I really would. Why can't it just be my opinion that matters? (kidding)
Why was I born into a good family with parents that are perfect for me when there are some children who are born into unstable families where they are the last priority?
Why is New York so stinkin' far away? I swear, if I lived close, I would be the happiest girl in the world.
You know the staples commercials where they have the "Easy Buttons?" Yeah, I think those are genius. Where do I get one?
I can only whistle when I suck in, not when I blow out. Why is that?
Why is Dr. M. the only one that comes in at lunch?! You would think that he would learn that he would get paged alot less if he would just come in the morning like every other physician at American Fork Hospital. (Only my hospital peeps will get this one.)
Is it bad that I loathe getting up at 4:30-5:00 a.m. when all my co-workers don't really seem to mind? I mean, I'm definitely more of a morning person than a night person but seriously, 4:30 is still the middle of the night people! Am I alone on this?
It's always the prettiest babies that have the oddest looking parents. Why is that?
Anyway, I think that's it for the random thoughts this evening. Just wanted to throw a few things out there.
Until next time...