Holy cow.
I'm tired.
And sore. That Aerobics class is kicking the shit out of me.
Friday after class I was so tired I could barely walk.
I'm still sore...from Tuesday...I'm waiting for yesterdays class to kick in.
Anyway, things are going semi-ok. I would very much like to think things are good with Walter. I'm happy. I'm assuming he is as well.
My Dooney & Bourke purse is doing well.
Erm...Things with Tiffy aren't doing so well. I'm actually somewhat burnt out with her.
Well, maybe frustrated is a better word. I can only do so much, and I would very much like it if she could at least acknowledged that I tried to make up for things rather than continue to whine to Steffanie how she has no real friends, no good friends, and how everyone has "abandon" her...
Abandon my ass.
Speaking of asses, Orrin Hatch opened his arrogant mouth again, and I quote " If I thought anyone could do one fifth of what I can do, I'd glady step down"
Why oh why is the state of Utah allowed to vote!!!
This is ALL Utahs fault. So before I give you the reason as to why its Utahs fault, let me say how sorry I am to the rest of the country.
See, in Utah, no one votes by how well a candidate represents himself, or what his morals or vaules are, they vote for the person solely on fact that he/she is a Republican. It doesn't matter if they're in favor of nuclear war, the dumping of nuclear waste in our state, or even the banning of blow jobs (yes, they are illegal here in this o'so magnificant state).
You get what you vote for, in this case we got an arrogant, shithead...self righteous asshole!
*sigh*
I'm furious. I hate reading the paper or watching the news in fear that I'll hear Bush speak, and now I have even more reason to fear those things because I might hear what Orrin Hatch has to say!