…To being sick.
My nose, which has been torn up for who knows how long, has finally healed. I can put makeup on it again, and I no longer look like Rudolph.
Also, I can talk again without coughing.
And ok, can I just rant about something for a minute?
It seems like everyone around me has regressed into this state of constant whining. And when I say constant, I mean that no conversation is apparently complete without it.
The worst part is that no one is actually taking responsibility for anything or dealing with the problems, but they sure have the capacity to complain about it.
If someone likes you and you don’t like them, tell them you don’t like them and be done with it. If you think you’re fat but you keep eating crappy food, stop eating crappy food. If you’re failing a class because you aren’t doing your work, do your work. I don’t want to hear about problems with easy fixes anymore. If it’s in your control, shut up. Please.
Welcome to society.