love and hate monday...

monday. the day we all love to hate. it makes sunday nights uncool just by association.
i was sitting on the loo thinking - coz that's where so many of us do our best thinking (and there is scientific reasoning behind this, to do with letting ur mind wander and being able to recognise that "ah hah!" moment...) about things i love and hate..

i love my new chucks - white, covered with tiny black stars.
i hate talking to people in public toilets.
i hate that self confidence, or a lack of it, can be so debilitating.
i hate that i missed out on saying good bye last night because of it.
i love that it was commented on.
i love that i was included in the "you don't need to rush off" group.
i hate the fact that she told me i "missed out" once before.
i love that i had an opportunity to miss...
i love anticipation
i hate anticipation

that is all