I've been noticing a trend of obnoxiously mopey facebook statuses lately. The whole "my boyfriend just left, I'm so alone! I miss him so much!" "I can't see my boyfriend until tomorrow MORNING!" (even better when posted at 11:30 at NIGHT.) things kill me. KILL! Okay, if you aren't seeing this person for like, a month or something, fine. But if you're seeing them the NEXT day, please end your whiny facebook statuses. I'd rather read your status that says what you're doing all day in intense detail. Is everyone this clingy and obnoxious? I can't imagine missing someone SO much (that I'm seeing in like, ten hours) that I have to let all of my facebook friends how unnecessairly sad I am. If this is what happens to people when they're in a relationship with someone, I'm SO glad I'm by myself. This oddly fits with my last post.. hm.

/rant.

So, I read this interview about this pregnant celebrity (I don't know who she was, nor do I care.) and she said that pregnancy is "such an exciting time!" Uh, really? Really? I can honestly say that I think being pregnant would be miserable. If I think about it, I can find no fun part. But, then again, this is coming from the person who thinks being married would also be miserable. Ah! Like, when people say, "oh, I was going to do that, but my husband won't let me." What? He won't let you? So.. he owns you now? I'm too selfish to be married. I can't imagine full time worrying about someone else. I don't understand, at all. Hopefully, I never will.

/rant

Well, it's July.

It's offical. This is my rant blog. And my random things I feel that I need to share that I have no where else to put them blog.

(Okay, no one? Kay.)

Meh. I don't know what to do with this. I had big, bright and shiny (bright! and shiiiny! c:) ideas for it, which have amounted to nothing. Much like this post.

If you were in my brain right now, this is what you would hear. (See? Read? Meh.)

I want to travel.

I want a fantastic job that requires zero work, yet pays me like I'm famous.

Or I could just BE famous. <- Preferred.

I wish it was Christmas.

Or colding.

Maybe I'll come up with nifty words, since apparently I can unintentionally come up with little gems like 'colding' (cold+snowing.).

One day I'll live in a state a little to the east, have the job I really want, and hopefully be living the live I think will come with it.

My goldendoodle, Journey, will also be there. c: (She'll arrive with the new life. c:)

Remember that first post? (No? Well, look down.) That whole 'rambling' thing occurred up there. It will probably happen more often. I'm good at rambling and I like letting you (whoever 'you' are) in my brain to listen/read/see. c:

I’m still not exactly sure what to make of this. (Way to sound like a 70 year old using an iPod, eh?) But, I suppose I’ll just be rambling? Yeah, rambling. I know how to ramble. See how well I’m doing now? (: