I've realized a few things about myself.

Today and yesterday were quite stressful for me. The kids at work have been crazy, and I have like sixty billion things to get finished for school in the fall, and then to top it all off, my car completely dies as I'm backing it out of the driveway. Today was not too much better. I guess I really didn't want to wake up this morning. I wanted to stay in bed until like, forever, but I had to get up and get showered and stuff. My mom drops me off at work (because my car isn't starting and was towed this morning) and I'm already stressed. Work wasn't horrible, but I think all the kids have end-of-the-school-year-itus. Basically they're insane and think they can get away with anything since it's the end of the school year and they want to be done just as much as we do. My mom picks me up, and I'm crabby already, only to find out that something called the timing chain broke on my car and I won't get it back until next week. I also find out that I haven't changed the oil in a very long time and that even though the guy changed the oil for me, my engine might still seize. Also, there's this little thing called a 700 buck bill. So I'm tired, crabby and stressed.

This is where the realizing a few things about myself comes in. Sometimes, I get emotional just for the sake of getting emotional. Like I seriously sometimes feel like crying in situations that aren't the big of a deal. I seriously was so upset.

And then there are these two factors that play into my life called eating and running. I got home, threw on my work out clothes, ran 3 miles in 25 minutes and 52 seconds (which is a record for me, might I add) and then sat down and ate two hot dogs, two hamburgers, a huge piece of watermelon, and an ice cream sandwich.

I'm not crabby anymore.

The end.