time to blog

it's after 5pm. i'm at home in my pj's (still!), listening to my newly created station on pandora.com with warm diet coke on the desk... a perfect time to blog!

some updates:
-i am listening to alanis morisette again! she's pretty good.. can be a bit annoying at times, but good overall. she definitely sings from the heart! i think am gonna start singing her songs at karaoke.
-i started buying more stocks! i'm on finance.google.com every friggin day! i don't plan on making millions, i just want an alternative to cd's and mma's.
-i'm a member gold's gym once again. i don't have a trainer this time, i just go to classes (which I love!). body pump rocks!!

some thoughts:
-pms stinks! i know everybody knows this but i just want to stress the fact that the chemical imbalance that happens to young women every friggin month is so friggin annoying! i turn in to this sad, depressed, lonely and angry-at-everything and-everybody girl for 3 days every month! wtf!!?? do me and yourselves a favor and leave me alone during this time of the month.
-dating stinks! yeah, i am married and i am done with dating. but i can't help but observe people who are dating. there are some men and women who are absolute jerks. its pretty painful to watch. how can people find love if they treat people like dirt? maybe they are not looking for love.

Your House
by Alanis Morissette

I went to your house
Walked up the stairs
I opened your door without ringing the bell
I walked down the hall
Into your room
Where I could smell you
And I shouldn't be here, without permission
I shouldn't be here

Would you forgive me love
If I danced in your shower
Would you forgive me love
If I laid in your bed
Would you forgive me love
If I stay all afternoon

I took off my clothes
Put on your robe
I went through your drawers
And found your cologne
Went down to the den
Found your CD's
And I played your Joni
And I shouldn't stay long, you might be home soon
I shouldn't stay long

Would you forgive me love
If I danced in your shower
Would you forgive me love
If I laid in your bed
Would you forgive me love
If I stay all afternoon

I burned your incense
I ran a bath
I noticed a letter that sat on your desk
It said "Hello love, I love you so love, meet me at midnight"
And no, it wasn't my writing
I'd better go soon
It wasn't my writing

So forgive me love
If I cry in your shower
So forgive me love
For the salt in your bed
So forgive me love
If I cry all afternoon

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