...that woman is me! It's been a long time since I have felt actual anger. The kind that I just can't quickly move past. The sitch today has got me all in a tizzy and I hate it! Especially when the person who is provoking me doesn't even know the truth of the matter. And going to MySpace and posting jabs thru the status update is just ridiculous and immature. But some how I have let it make me really mad---like I want to call her mad and tell her to get her facts and then do her talking. It made me want to be immature and sink to her level!! I realize that someone as arrogant as she is not EVER going to get it, especially if her husband lies to her. But it still really bothers me that she is trying to provoke me. It's making me conjure up the old me who sorta liked to have drama and loved to put people in their place. It's also making me want to give her a big old does of reality with the back of my hand, but of course, that is so not me. I really hate being angry, so somehow I need to figure out a way to move on. Cocktail, anyone?
Friday, July 25, 2008
Posted by Constance the 14,000th at 4:46 PM