Today, Mom and I went to WalMart.
And counted out change. When I went to school at 4 o’clock in the morning, I would find lots and lots of change. Well, Mom finds change too, at work. We counted it out today. $74, I think.
I also learned hebrew. Actually, I knew most of it, I just love re-learning. God’s amazing.
Mom and I were talking about why I haven’t dated anyone. And I realized, I’m picky. We both are…when it comes to comfy chairs. You know, the ones that swivel and rock and…RECLINE! RECLINABLE CHAIRS! That’s what they are!
But, back to me. I realized I can find something wrong with every guy that has liked me and will like me. (I can’t tell you how long it took me to type the word “guy” out. One of these posts I will keep all of my typos).
This can be a good thing, or a bad thing. Good thing, because it will mean that I will never choose a bad guy. Bad thing, because I will be alone forever… I’m betting on the first one.
I don’t think it’s a bad thing. I’m just being cautious. And I’m pretty sure there will be one guy who does have one thing wrong, but it won’t be something I can’t and won’t look past (he likes his toilet paper under? I will try my hardest to look past that…or change him. Haha, just kidding).
I said, “God, I want someone to like me. Someone hasn’t liked me in a while.” God gave me what I wanted…only to have me say, “God, take it away.” Next time I ask God for that, I’ll have to remind myself of past situations. Oh dear God, no thank you. Do not want.