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Friday, January 28, 2011

T-Minus Three Weeks and Counting.... O_o

Sanity Update:
So, we are nearly to the sanity breaking point.  I keep checking the weather, going to the big picture window and looking out into my yard, checking seed catalogs for seed sewing timelines, and longingly looking at flights to Florida... I can't take much more.  I'm thinking of just getting 47 space heaters, a tiki umbrella, and 8 cubic feet of sand and making my living room into Florida.


Whenever I want an ego boost and a laugh I go to Walmart.  Tonight, I went to Walmart hoping to find inspiration for the blog and bring the hilarity to you... unfortunately it was pretty tame there.  I mean yes it was only a Tuesday, it's the middle of the month and it was only 5 pm when I went in there so what did I expect?  Well I was expecting a giant freaking circus!  It did not produce and I was ridiculously downtrodden.  I did however people watch while waiting in the 30-people-deep line that I was in.  You know you're going to be in for a wait when people are walking back and forth counting how many people are in line.  I just walked right up and started scanning the gossip magazine rack for mind numbing time wasting.

While scanning and observing I saw a funny little girl standing in line with her mother.  She had an attitude like woah and I thought, "... oh yeah, I remember those days! Bwahahahaha to that mother!  Oh crap, that's going to be me in 12 years! CRAP!"  In a spirit of reflection and hopefully redemption,  I will reminisce about the night I turned into a teenager.

I was a pleasant child, a docile child and like to follow the rules child.  I did what I was told 95% of the time and 95% of the time I did it with a smile on my face.
    Mom: "Clean your room."  Me: "AHH man. okay fine I will clean my room, but I'm going to do it with my radio turned up super loud and you can't stop me from singing to my hearts content."  Mom: "Fine with me."

     Mom: "Will you help me clean the house?"  Me: "Sure, but can we do something fun afterwards?"  Mom: "Fine with me."

     Mom: "Will you do some inane activity to get out of my hair?"  Me: "SURE!!  I love inane activities!  Can I do it while skipping and jumping and SMILING? PRETTY PLEAAAASE?"  Mom: "Go outside and stop smiling."  Me: " I can't it's my favorite"  Mom: "whatever..."

On the night I turned from 12 to 13 I went to bed a happy child, excited for my birthday cake the next day.  In the morning I awoke thinking that the world had stopped and turned black, brown and generally awful.  I think I actually kicked the dog on the way down the stairs.  When I went to go down stairs to eat breakfast I am pretty sure I scowled at everyone and anything that moved.
     Mom: "Happy Birthday Birthday-GIRL!!"  Me: "the world needs to die!  I hate everything and I'm going to frown and roll my eyes at anything you say."  Mom: "ooohh kay, did you want Cheerios for breakfast?"  Me: "No I want to eat kittens and puppies raw and murdered fresh this morning.  Do you think that can proVIDE that for me?" (eye roll)  Mom: "ummm, ohhh kay.  How about some oatmeal.  I think you can get that yourself."  Me: "huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuffffffffff.  (eye roll)"

It went down hill from there for at least the next 4 years.  I know the reason why my daughter is so huffy and grumpy now and I totally deserve it.  In my defense the teenage years are rough and I had a lot going on with the hormonal crap that girls go through early.

Special note to my Mom:

I am really, really, really sorry for being such a terrible, grumpy, upset, hot-mess of a teenager.  If it makes up for things, I still like doing inane activities and smiling while doing it.  Love you, Love your show!! :)

Big Hearts,
Suzs

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