I was feeling great this morning. I went to Target and found clothes that actually fit me and looked good (which never happens, I have an odd shape which I am working on) I got a new wireless keyboard/mouse combo on sale for 1/2 price, and on the way home I was jamming to some old school songs on the radio. I got home, put on some of the new clothes, and started doing some yard work with my boyfriend. Then he got hot cuz he was mowing the lawn and he was already crabby he had to do that, then the dog ran in the garden and he yelled at her when he was standing right in front of the doorway to the garden and could have stopped her. (duh) And when he yelled at her she got scared and ran out so fast she slid on the mulch and fell and he yelled even louder. Then I told him to go back in the house. And he just ticked me off cuz I wanted to do stuff out there together and he went inside. Then he came out when I was almost done, and said I wasn't supposed to put weeds in the garbage and asked why I was picking them by hand anyway cuz our landlord has a weed eater. Well if he'd been outside with me he would have seen me doing it and stopped me earlier but he was being a baby and had to go in the house. So, I went in and we bickered some more, and now I'm in here and he's sulking in the living room. There goes my good mood. It's like we can never be happy at the same time, and it's really irritating. As soon as I'm happy about something, he has to ruin it. I know this sounds petty but it happens a lot like this and I just needed to vent.
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6/7/08 at 11:04am