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Thursday, 18 February 2010

  • I'm not an enigma, you're just stupid.

    I'm really, really, REALLY tired of you people. Every girl likes to be put on a pedestal, but there actually does come a time when enough is enough. And here, in my 24th year of life, I've hit that point.
    I appreciate you telling me over and over again that you think I'm pretty, now how about complementing my on my outstanding work ethic, or my sparkling personality. How about getting to know me and appreciating my personality traits and my opinions. How about listening when I speak, then having some kind of reaction-- Maybe getting angry when I say something that pisses you off, instead of ignoring it because you like to look at me. Maybe understanding why I feel or act a certain way in a situation, instead of having to ask me 62 times because you became distracted while playing with my hair. Maybe giving me a LITTLE, TINY bit of credit because I may actually know what I'm talking about, even if I don't necessarily LOOK like someone who would.
    Dear Boss: Maybe just once you can tell me I've done a great job on a magazine add or a window display, instead of telling me how great I look walking around your salon.
    Dear Boys: Stop asking if you can buy me a drink, ask me what my name is! Stop trying to impress me by telling me you're going to take me out to a super-expensive dinner, and tell me you'd like to see me again. Stop thinking that because I look, or dress, or do my makeup a certain way, you can use me for a night or two, then move on.
    Dear Friends: It would be really great to know that you hang around because you like me and my personality, not because I attract people and can give you connections.
    It's such a stupid thing to complain about, but I'm really tired of just sitting still and looking pretty so that everyone around me can use me for what they need.

Wednesday, 11 March 2009

  • Oh my God, that Becky's shameless...

    I'm seriously tired of everyone judging me. Who the HELL do you think you are? Stop talking about me. Don't pass stories along that you have NO idea about.
    How is it that a person can almost drop of the face of the earth from a group of people, and yet still be the main topic of discussion?
    I'm SO TIRED of it. Leave me alone.
    Move on with your lives, and leave me out of them.
    I've left you behind, why can't you do the same for me?
    Is that really so much to ask...


    (Yeah they talk about her
    She smiles like she’s so tough
    She says
    "Hey can you talk a little louder,
    I don't think my heart is broken enough")

Sunday, 08 March 2009

  • Currently
    Sabriel [SABRIEL] [Mass Market Paperback]
    By Garth(Author) Nix
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    Yo!

    So, it's 3:46 a.m., and I. can't. sleep. WTF.
    Today was amazingly GoRgEoUs outside, and yet I sat around in sweats ALL day, inside, watching movies on cable, eating chocolate chips... Fail. Or win? Hey, everyone has these days, don't you judge me...
    Tomorrow it will be 76 Degrees outside. No really, check the weather channel. Hopefully I'll actually play outside!
    Do you believe in reincarnation? I think I must have been famous in a past life... I think I should be an actress.
    Did you know that Kendra from The Girls Next Door now has her own show? The girl is the same age as me, marrying a pro football player, and is getting her first "apartment", which is in fact a mini mansion in L.A.. CLEARLY, I took the wrong route in life...
    For some reason I am CRAVING banana pudding with Nutter Butters... Or cottage cheese. And a Sunkist.
    And that's the ramblings of my mind for the last three and a half seconds. Maybe I should lay off the chocolate chips...

Monday, 30 June 2008

  • Ugh.

    I officially give up...  And may have started World War III down here in 'Bama.

    So Friday night was Sean's birthday, to which he, Cristin (his girlfriend), and their friends all went out to dinner.  She got really mad at him, stormed off, then broke up with him an hour later through a text.  Apparently he spent the next two hours crying in the parking lot before going home...  To THEIR home (that's right, they just moved in together this week).  They were back together by the next night.

    As you can see, I'm leaving out a TON of details, but I can fill you in on those later...  Anyway, she was fighting with him that night because he was flirting with some girl while they were at the restaurant sitting at seperate table (obviously a very serious and healthy relationship they have going...), AND because of me.  She's p-o'ed because I still talk to his sister and some of his friends on Facebook.  She also has been telling everyone that he's going "back and forth between" her and I and we talk all of the time.  FYI- We haven't spoken since December.  This girl is crazy.

    So everyone is telling me everything that's been happening, and by the next night (Saturday), she makes him delete me from his friends list on Fbook, and he's never to mention my name or be in the same room with me again (even though she keeps me on HER friends list, and will come up and try to talk to me everytime we end up out at the same place...). Once again, this girl is CRAZY!!! 

    Everyone's really worried about Sean and what she's doing to him, but no one will do anything about it (By the way, she openly admits and brags to people about how this is her 'thing', she finds a guy to date that she can be a huge bitch to, and castrates them until they can't do anything without her), so I decided to.  I know he was a jerk, and I know she's crazy, and I know that we haven't spoken is forever, but I spent too much time with him to just not care.  Here's what was said (texted):

    Becky:  Seriously, you deserve better than her, and you know it...

    36 minutes later, Sean:  Fuck you for saying that-you're a child.  Don't ever text me or even think about me again.

    Wow.  That's not exactly what I expected...  I honestly wasn't trying to start anything, I just wanted him to hear it.  No one likes her, she's horrible.  I didn't know if he would even read it, and I figured that even if he did, he would just ignore it and not answer back.   What the hell?!  So I wait about an hour and a half and reply:  I wasn't trying to be mean, or start anything, I just don't like to see the people I care about getting hurt. 

    I have yet to recieve a reply.  And who know's if I will.

    Was I really that out of line?  Have I become "that" person, the horrible ex who tries to interfere in everything???  I guess I just hoped that maybe if he heard it from someone that he once cared about, maybe he'd stop and think.  But of course, it backfired.  I should have known.  Oh well, what to do now...

Tuesday, 24 June 2008

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    • Birthday: 9/25/1985
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