Really?

Serious? Hmmm, I'm looking over this entire blog, thinking now, what time I've wasted being this person, when all the while, I could of been somebody else. Does that ever get you? Somebody called me " Serious" today. That hurt, I know it wasn't meant as a cut, or an insult, but it did hurt. Am I really in my head too much? Over thinking things? Relating to much? Do I give that creepy " ODD" kid stare to much? I've grown up around people whom placed 0 interest in the " Thought". Maybe I was just to grown-up for high school, but that's how I felt all through it. How DID I get to be this person? It's odd, because my first thoughts where..." Wow...Why am I so messed up? And when did that happen?" Why should I even go there, I should be able to know I'm not messed up, believe that I'm normal, just different, and why should I still be thinking about it? Hughh, he had me pegged to...Sad "Collette! Why are you so quiet? You'll probably go home and blog this all!"
And so to end this one, I'll leave you with this...
There is nothing greater in life...Than to watch your boss do a victory dance that was like something that resembled a seizure and a YMCA party mix. Ok?