Now, I want to talk about the things that made us so happy, we got sick from the happiness! lol
We’ve all been there! Well I hope so!
You know what I mean, the getting drunk from good news, or the eating all the dessert, because you’re so happy it’s just there.
Take, as an example, when “my guy” won the election over the weekend. I felt sick the whole time it was happening, that when I found out he won. I drunk, stayed up till 2am was on adrenaline, woke up the next day with a massive headache, lol
I was inspired to post about this topic over the weekend, after going out one night and trying to find a way to get out of a birthday party the next night. I was invited to a party that I just naturally assumed my partner would attend, which he decided he didn’t want too (he’s an adult, he doesn’t have to go if he doesn’t want too). I felt like I had to attend because not only had I promised at least I would show up. I also had to drop off at the party this expensive drink that someone else has brought and left my house -.- The main reason I don’t want to go is because the birthday guy is a little … strange, especially when he drinks.
Now I am not encouraging lying by any stretch of the imagination, because if you are like myself. If I lie, well, I am just a bad liar. Mainly because I start panicking that I’ll get caught and it goes downhill from there. I am also not asking how about my readers “Art of Lying”…Unless of course you do want to share!
It was interesting to me though how people will lie and how they avoid getting caught (there may have been some alcohol involve) because now we all know how they lie. So here are some of the “Art Tips” I discovered.
- Food poisoning is the best to go with, because if you say you have the “flu” or a sore throat. As a general rule you will then have to have a “sniffle” for the next few days.
- Don’t go out during the day or that night, especially when you live in a small town.
- Avoid ringing anyone, text if you must.
- Don’t post on social media. Don’t even take a photo to show “how sick” you are.
- Try to remember a time when you were sick with the actual illness and try to remember how you felt and what you went through.
*Disclaimer* I am not encouraging people to lie =P
I am going through the wars today! My leg started to play up, I think I might (just might) be coming down with a cold and I am a lady so…yeah…let’s not get into that one =P So to cheer myself up I have been watching videos of cute animals pretty much all day. So I thought that I’d share some with you =D
This one hasn’t got your “average” dogs and cat in it too!
This is my response to the “Daily Post” question:
“If you could create a painless, inexpensive cure for a single ailment, what would you cure and why?”
Without a doubt I would want to find some kind of cure for Emphysema. I had to watch my Grandfather die from it and I can say with all of my heart, I would not wish that kind of death on my worst enemy. Even if it meant that as the time neared, it made the breathing easier and better, that’s all I would want. No one should have to die like that.
In a car would you rather drive or be a passenger?
I rather be a passenger mainly because I get sick in cars and I can feel free to move about and open/close windows, distract myself. However, being the drive means that I can drive where ever I want,lol.
If you were handed free opera tickets, would you go or sell them? Why?
It honestly depends on the opera, there are some that I do want to see.
Describe your own outlook on life in seven words or less. (NOTE: does not necessarily have to be a sentence.)
Realist Idealist, one tablespoon of hippiness.
Which would you prefer: a wild, turbulent life filled with joy, sorrow, passion, and adventure–intoxicating successes and stunning setbacks; or a contented bordering on happy, secure, predictable life surrounded by friends and family without such wide swings of fortune and mood?
The contented bordering on happy. Mainly because I feel like I have finally found this after a life of joy, sorrow, passion etc.
I’ve been having a very long week (mainly cause I got a cold this week, makes it hard to look at a screen) Luckily for me though I don’t work the weekends.
So last night was the first night that I finally was able to sleep over my teachers house. (I’m calling him “my teacher” because he’s a teacher) and it was bad!lol…Not in a we got into a fight or anything like. I developed food poisoning…
Oh what timing! I can’t help but start laughing at the moment now. Last night though, oh it was bad! I felt at one point that I was going to actually pass out. The romance…Food poisoning bringing people together since forever. My teacher was lovely though, I couldn’t stop saying sorry and how mortified I was. He keeps telling me that it happens all the time and I have nothing to worry about…I’m still mortified though, haha!
He’s been texting me all day today, so I haven’t put him off…Yet, haha