It's September. Wow. Time is rather quick-like these days.
I have a terrible headache. (I always have terrible headaches, but this one is even more terrible than the usual terrible.) I've had it all day, and it hasn't let up at all. I've taken the meds, I ate something, and I laid down. The combination of those three usually cure my headache. Today however, that was not the case. That being said...I'm starting to get worried.
Moving on...
I cannot fathom how people can blatantly lie about things that don't need to be lied about, and still feel good about themselves. For example, a young lady I know, (aged 22) has a terrible habit of lying about pretty much everything. Today, I watched an occurance take place between her and another woman. Perfectly pleasant. She, not knowing that I had seen and heard everything that had happened, came to me and told me a completely fabricated version of the event I had just witnessed. I guess she likes to stir up trouble, because everything she said was an attack on the other person. I wonder if she just enjoys lying, or if she's got some sort of psychological condition. If she does, she should really get that checked out. Really.
I went to my great, great aunt's calling hours this evening. Funeral times are terrible, but what's even more terrible is meeting psuedo-family that I've never even seen before. It's a horrible thing, but everytime my family and I are at a funeral, we always go through the "family tree," and try to figure out how everyone in the room is related. All the while, those who aren't in our conversation stare at us like we're lunatics. Then, they come over to us, join the conversation, and then start linking family members with us. It's hilarious, but it's terrible that none of us remember our "family."
Did you hear about the dyslexic devil worshipper?
He sold his soul to Santa.
laterdays.