I am someone who believes in Astrology. Every January I always look up my horoscope for the new year, just to prepare myself for what i'll be in for.
Normally, it says something along the lines of; "You will meet someone special around April" or "If you're looking to purchase a house or car, February is the month to do it."
Not this year. This year I get: "You will be mentally disturbed until November 23rd."
Are you kidding me?! Is this a prank?
After reading this, I actually felt mentally disturbed....
Makes me laugh the more I think about it.
Does it mean i'll just be bitter all year, or should I start looking into local mental hospitals?
Here is my take on this disturbing situation:
I've always been a very cheerful person. I like to make people happy and say hi in the halls. I try to look at the glass half full, instead of half empty, and hope that others will follow my lead.
Maybe we all start out that way, and after being in a city like Seattle, start to build a sort of "sarcastic barrier".
I wonder what the ratio would be of cheerful people who wear a genuine smile compared to just plain- tired and cranky people, and what is the in between?
I've been thinking this for that last few days, and now have a new found respect for all those women I thought were just cranky or overly sarcastic.
I'm sure when they were 20 years old, they were very cheerful and thought they could do anything in our big world.
Then they had their first love and loss. Lost contact with people who were once their BFF. Learned how sleazy and cheap some men can be. And learned how to rely on only themselves.
It's not their fault at all that they've ended up this way!
So the cosmos may say "mentally disturbed", I say I'm pretty freakin normal.
Normally, it says something along the lines of; "You will meet someone special around April" or "If you're looking to purchase a house or car, February is the month to do it."
Not this year. This year I get: "You will be mentally disturbed until November 23rd."
Are you kidding me?! Is this a prank?
After reading this, I actually felt mentally disturbed....
Makes me laugh the more I think about it.
Does it mean i'll just be bitter all year, or should I start looking into local mental hospitals?
Here is my take on this disturbing situation:
I've always been a very cheerful person. I like to make people happy and say hi in the halls. I try to look at the glass half full, instead of half empty, and hope that others will follow my lead.
Maybe we all start out that way, and after being in a city like Seattle, start to build a sort of "sarcastic barrier".
I wonder what the ratio would be of cheerful people who wear a genuine smile compared to just plain- tired and cranky people, and what is the in between?
I've been thinking this for that last few days, and now have a new found respect for all those women I thought were just cranky or overly sarcastic.
I'm sure when they were 20 years old, they were very cheerful and thought they could do anything in our big world.
Then they had their first love and loss. Lost contact with people who were once their BFF. Learned how sleazy and cheap some men can be. And learned how to rely on only themselves.
It's not their fault at all that they've ended up this way!
So the cosmos may say "mentally disturbed", I say I'm pretty freakin normal.
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