Perfectionism.
It is a major flaw. I tell you.. You cause yourself unnecessary stress and just make life more miserable and get nothing done. Even if you do you waste so much time trying. That is me. I'm a perfectionist. I try too hard. I don't know when to let go.
I just tried wrapping my textbook... TWICE. using the sticky kind of wrapping film. THe one that comes ready to stick on the book. I just couldn't get the stupid bubbles out of the stupid thing. *sighs*..
ANywya, went to wheel the rubbish bin out just now just in case I don't have enough time tomorrow. THought there wouldn't be anyone out there at 10 something. When I opened my garage door. Lo and behold.. my new neighbour and some visitors of his(I think his parents).. *dies of embarrassment*. Why? Well, I'm clad in my biggest and pouffiest ever track pants, some 'che kai' shirt(er... oldish house shirt?) and my jumper which was hastily put on that the hood was stuck inside.. AARRRRGHHHHH!!!!!.. Brilliant introduction to the new neighbours. Anyway, I better go. HEad's swimming. Meant to sleep early. I just realised I need to prepare my pee equipment for tomorrow. Fudge. HAih.. I'll be reporting back on the pee collection. Hah..
Check list:
- Pee container
- Funnel
- Pee bottle
- Gloves
- Janola wipes.
All that just so I can pee. If I excuse myself to the toilet, don't you DARE ask why I'm taking so long. I swear.. I'll give you the evils enough to melt you on the spot. RAWR!!!!
Oh.. I feel so damn klutzy today. I tripped over my umbrella 4 times. My ankle gave way on me while I was walking along Symonds st. Did the arm flailing thing. *sighs*.. Walked into my sideview mirror while wheeling the bin out resulting in a screech being emitted(and yes. neighbour and his visitors talking just outside my garage), ran up the stairs only to almost trip resulting in more screeches and screams(yes.. my garage door was still open and neighbour and visitors still outside).
THere. KLUTZ.
Dman it.. I feel so woozy.
I just tried wrapping my textbook... TWICE. using the sticky kind of wrapping film. THe one that comes ready to stick on the book. I just couldn't get the stupid bubbles out of the stupid thing. *sighs*..
ANywya, went to wheel the rubbish bin out just now just in case I don't have enough time tomorrow. THought there wouldn't be anyone out there at 10 something. When I opened my garage door. Lo and behold.. my new neighbour and some visitors of his(I think his parents).. *dies of embarrassment*. Why? Well, I'm clad in my biggest and pouffiest ever track pants, some 'che kai' shirt(er... oldish house shirt?) and my jumper which was hastily put on that the hood was stuck inside.. AARRRRGHHHHH!!!!!.. Brilliant introduction to the new neighbours. Anyway, I better go. HEad's swimming. Meant to sleep early. I just realised I need to prepare my pee equipment for tomorrow. Fudge. HAih.. I'll be reporting back on the pee collection. Hah..
Check list:
- Pee container
- Funnel
- Pee bottle
- Gloves
- Janola wipes.
All that just so I can pee. If I excuse myself to the toilet, don't you DARE ask why I'm taking so long. I swear.. I'll give you the evils enough to melt you on the spot. RAWR!!!!
Oh.. I feel so damn klutzy today. I tripped over my umbrella 4 times. My ankle gave way on me while I was walking along Symonds st. Did the arm flailing thing. *sighs*.. Walked into my sideview mirror while wheeling the bin out resulting in a screech being emitted(and yes. neighbour and his visitors talking just outside my garage), ran up the stairs only to almost trip resulting in more screeches and screams(yes.. my garage door was still open and neighbour and visitors still outside).
THere. KLUTZ.
Dman it.. I feel so woozy.
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