So my husband has been working the night shift (5pm-2am) for 2 years now and is starting the 3rd year. My brother-in-law is in college and lives with us. I get to see my husband for all of 1 day a week which usually involves our friends too. Sometimes when I come home from work, my brother-in-law actually has the day off his part time job and I behave completely rude to him because he's not my husband. Then I feel bad. And my husband gets angry at me for being rude to his brother. I don't blame him and then feel even worse because I know I'm wrong.

I meet a lots of women and I have a lot of fun with them.
I am good-looking with a very open and funny personality, but there is a big catch. I am needy as hell and women can feel it, almost immediately.

It just happened again. I made a lot of mistakes, I pushed away forever by the
girl, I realized, I was in love with, and I might have loved unconditionally.
She does not even want to talk to me. She said: "go your own way, we will not
keep in touch".

Why did this happen? Because I project my own frustrations on those I love.

I've been talking with a psychologist concerning memories I have of abuse. I may or may not suffered, unable to find out if it was real or if I had lost my mind.
Neither of us can tell either way but the memories still bother me, especially when I hear rumors someone may have done something malign to another girl. So I've been looking for proof to determine if it's true by trying to look up some old friends from whom, I remember, may have some knowledge of what happened.

I'm a hacker. Recently, a rival group of hackers tracked down all my info. Numbers, address, relatives, and posted it on their wiki. Problem is, they tracked down the wrong guy, and are gonna put all kinds of nasty pranks on him. Now I'm practicing my trumpet, and figure out this dang song!

These are the things you face when your a hacker. Dang it!!!!!

This morning I got up late. My alarm clock didn't go off so I literally pulled on a t-shirt and jeans before rushing out the door to try and make it to work on time. I couldn't understand why people were laughing until I got to work and looked in the mirror. The t-shirt was my girlfriend's and read "I didn't ask to be a princess but if the tiara fits..." - Dammit!

Every morning when I head out to work I say hello to my neighbor, who is usually being nosy in her front yard. This morning she completely ignored me. Wondering why, I shrugged it off... until I looked down to change the radio station and noticed that I'd just exposed myself to her. Embarrassed, I drove off as fast as I could but lost control and ploughed into her tree as well. I think I'll be moving shortly.

Today I stood in line at Subway, waiting for the assistant to prepare my sandwich when someone opened the door and a gust of wind blew my hair in my eyes and mouth. "Don't you just hate it when that happens?" I asked after choking and clawing my hair back to where it was before. I looked up to see a huge bald guy staring at me...

I went to the grocery store right before closing in a rush after a long hot day at work, and before going in I smothered my lips in chap stick. While in the store, people were staring, the clerk stared, I was concerned, but didn’t ask. When I got back to my car, I looked in the mirror, and what I had smothered all over my lips was my lipstick! Never so embarrassed!

I went to a yoga class with my friend yesterday after dropping myself in it. I'd been boasting about how flexible I was and how I could teach a yoga class with a blindfold on. Unfortunately, she told the instructor who made me stand at the front and demonstrate a routine! She did the routine perfectly... I would have done had my back not locked after my first sun salutation... - Dammit!

Still half asleep but starving, I went to the local store first thing this morning to get a few groceries. I pulled on some sweats and drove there. Everyone was laughing as I walked in but it wasn't until I got to the register that I realized why. "Nice pants" said the cashier, laughing. They were indeed - pink and white pyjama bottoms with "My Friend Snoopy" written all over them! - Dammit!