100

Today is my 100th post. I am in a terrible mood. I am angry at my husband and am lacking a best friend. My life up to this point is not what I thought it would be. I want it to change.

But it won't. It is like an endless circle. Over and over it stinks. It stinks over and over.

I am signing off before I write something hateful that I will regret. I need to learn to vent somewhere else. You don't need to listen to this.

Signed,
the grumpy party pooper.