Some days are diamonds (some days are stone)


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I can’t be the only one who, once alone in the car, puts on that one song, and proceeds to perform the best American idol audition ever. (In my case it’s The Voice, by far the more superior show)

I also can’t be the only one (if you’re a woman) that bursts into tears at the drop of a hat at certain times in a monthly cycle.

Sadly, my day has been of the kind that, after my ‘audition’ none of the judges turned around. Seriously? It’s my friggin fantasy and I still don’t make the cut? C’mon! The best part? I was so upset at not making it, I cried. Yep, stupid, big, tears rolling down my face, cried.

So there you go, however crappy your day has been, it can’t be as bad as being rejected by your own imagination.

 

*Smile. It makes people wonder what you’ve been up to*

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