Facebook--it's the devil

I'm pretty sure Facebook is possessed.

I mean really.

It's a great tool that can help you to stalk people. . . I mean. . . check up on people that you haven't seen in a long time.

But then you like someone so you keep looking at their page all the time and see what they're up to. Or you go back and look at pictures from 2 years ago.

Or you log on and are minding your own business and the guy that you're no longer seeing pops up with a new pic of the girl he's seeing and who he said he's been seeing for a month but really has been seeing her for 6 months unbeknownst to you. So then you delete him since you find out what a lying bastard he was. (Because really you deleted his phone number the day he broke up with you.) Maybe that's also why Facebook is awesome because you can tell when someone is lying to you. Oh yeah, I'm not going out. . . just staying in. . . and then they pop up in pictures from that night. :)

Anyway, I think my Facebook is possessed. I have this person on my Facebook that I almost deleted but my friends talked me out of it. We both live in the same town. We have a ton of friends in common. We still play sports together. We were friends. We were best friends. We were tight. We could read each other's minds. I'm not joking. It was scary. But then he started dating someone who obviously can't handle him being friends with me. So we don't talk anymore. We are in 2 sports leagues together and barely talk. He doesn't even hang out with the team like he used to. He's moved in with her and apparently isn't allowed to do things like that. I'm not blaming her. I mean I am, but it's more his fault for allowing someone to tell you what you can or cannot do--who you can or cannot be friends with. But he keeps popping up on the side of my Facebook as someone I need to tag in a picture. Or someone who is in my pictures. It's like Facebook knows that we aren't friends anymore and live in the same town.

I have to let things go. I have to let people go sometimes. I have to let him go. It's just hard because I'm a caring person, and it's hard for me to stop caring for someone. But I guess I have to. But I think that means not including him in our sports' teams too. I can find another good athlete hopefully. :)

On a positive note, in May, I am going to be an Aunt 3 times. One for my sister, one for my friend Meghan, and one for my friend Steph! I'm super excited.

Also, my nephew told my sister that I love him more than she does. She asked him why he thought that and he told her "She just does. And she tells me that." haha! I'm sooo looking forward to corrupting another one! :)

yo, Yo, YO!

I couldn't think of a title so that's what you get.

I'm busy. I can't tell you what I've been up to (not that it's a secret mission or anything) I really just can't tell you why I've been so busy, but I have been!

I was talking to my friend's boyfriend on Friday night and he asked me what I had been up to since the last time I saw him. And I couldn't tell him. I was like "Well, I've been doing stuff. Not sitting on my couch but really I can't tell you what I've been up to!" Is that sad?? I've been too busy being busy! I teach Pilates on Tues/Thurs now at 5pm. I finished all my sports 2 weeks ago. Not sure what has happened.

My roommate moved in a few weeks ago too. We've had some fun for sure. And I'm enjoying having someone there. I was sick yesterday and she made me soup. While I talked to her in the kitchen. haha! She even folded the towels I left in the dryer. Oops! And she felt bad that she took them out. I told her anytime she wanted to fold my laundry, to not feel bad. She has also taken me twice to parties so I wouldn't have to worry about my car in the morning. Can you say awesome?!?

We had my friend Mike's F*Cancer Bar Crawl. He's been cancer free for 4 years. He said something smart ass to me and I said "Really, Mike. Well it's not Fuck Cancer. . . it's Fuck you!" And everyone started laughing at the burn and then he said something along the lines of wishing cancer had taken him. . . then saw the look on my face and retracted. He said "too soon?!?" I will let him go with the comment. I know he was joking. In the picture, I'm wearing my pink ribbon shirt and Josie's earrings. Very appropriate. Sarah made Bandanas that said "Cancer Sucks", "F* Cancer", and "Team Mike." They were cute.

We drank a little too much. Some of us started drinking watching the IA game at 11am. That wasn't me. . . but others did. I went up to Gramps, or I would have probably been drinking along with them. . . let's not lie. Surprisingly, all but my roommate lasted until almost 2am. . .when the clocks fell back. I'm really proud of all of us old people being able to last that long. :)

I also got to see the hot bartender that I have a crush on. So that was nice. Overall great weekend. Sunday, I woke up from my nap sneezing. And now I have a horrible cold. Or influenza of some sort. I am not a sick person, so I am absolutely bad at being sick. I just don't do it. I did sleep a lot yesterday, which was helpful.

I will try and have more insightful and meaningful posts soon! :)