I honestly DO NOT like the anxiety that comes with corporate life. It is 4pm on Sunday evening and I can already feel the pressure of the week ahead breathing down my neck.
I hate people with absolutely no spatial awareness in supermarkets. Why is your trolley sideways, blocking the aisle? Why are you standing near the entrance looking around as if it's your first time on Earth? Move!
Isn't it funny how after a break up, true colors come out? one of you lays in bed all day, unable to eat, can't even fake a smile, and the other one just moves on like it's nothing.
and if love ever finds me again, i hope it's with someone who thinks about how their actions affect me,someone who considers my feelings before making choices and values my peace as much as their own because I'm not here to survive love again, I'm here to finally live it
i pray i marry a man who actually wants to be married. a man who isn't out here embarrassing the family we created....i pray i marry an honest, hardworking, loving man. i pray he has morals, goals, and boundaries.