Last week sucked. It started with Major Fuck Up Monday and just continued to You Have Got to Be Fucking Me Saturday. I tried to remind myself that it could be worse. I had majorly messed up at work but at least I had a job and I had some stressful family events but at least my family was alive and healthy. I just had to put on my big girl panties, learn from my mistakes and be a strong shoulder for someone else, right? Yeah, the pity party still started to get into full swing around Wednesday evening complete with "Why me?" tear cocktails (hee hee, I said cock).
However, there was one good that did come out of last week. I totally smashed my last certification exam! Oh, and there was also that moment when karma kicked a certain someone in the ass and remind them that they are not perfect either. Do you think that would change how hard they are on me being perfect? No but the moment still made me do a little happy dance.
