Wuv, twoo wuv...

Yesterday in the car, I was making a joke and said that line from The Princess Bride. Offspring goes "WHY do you always say that?" Smart ass.

OK, the weekend wasn't as crazy as I thought. Babydaddy had a friend's car for the weekend so my life didn't have to revolve around transportation. Last night I went to a party and drank, danced, and avoided writing my paper at all costs. Saturday school was still rough this morning but nothing could compare to last week. Still, from now on I'm staying in on Fridays. I can't handle being so tired and feeling like such a lame teacher. And my kiddos work so hard...although they are CHATTY with a capital CH.

Tonight we went to a couple parties...nice, but nothing exciting. Earlier today I took Offspring to the school carnival. Babydaddy came with...it's nice that we get along and all...but we have nothing to talk about. He's such a fucking grouch. Not even in a mean way, just annoying, really. I can handle short bouts with him and then "all done."

Tomorrow I have a lunch happy hour that should be fun but otherwise some pretty boring stuff. Taking Offspring to party and writing my paper..oooooh, can't wait!

I've been spazzing about stupid stuff this week. Worrying that I monopolize conversations, worrying about whether a particular friend is on the up and up, worrying about money, worrying about school. All boring topics. I need a boyfriend and some sex. And then I need to stop saying pathetic, lame ass things like "I need a boyfriend." What I really need is the sex, let's be honest here. Noooo, what I need is more money. OK, I'll compromise...more money, marriage, babies, but no boyfriend and I 'll give up sex. Oh wait, that's already my life. Sweet.

I'm listening to the latest The White Stripes album and reading nothing but articles for my paper (fun).