Confessions on Friday

 I'm linking up with Mamarazzi for my weekly confessions today.
I confess...
I could drink grape soda every single day. It's is just scrumbdiddilyumptious.

I confess...
when people don't accept an invitation from me, I take it personally. Especially when it's family.

I confess...
when my besties have plans for the weekend, I feel like a loser. I don't have a "bf.hubby" to rely on to be there. Lame.

I confess...
the littlest thing that people say can completely ruin me. I went to revival last night, and was feeling good. A few ppl asked questions or said something that wasn't necessarily hurtful, but kinda made me feel bad in an unintentional way, and I cried all night because it reminded me how much I suck.

I confess...
I'm just not in a blogging mood. I debated whether or not I even wanted to finish this list. But I am. It's my outlet, mostly for frustration.

I confess...
when I feel like this, I don't really want to talk or see anyone. I want to go home, stay in bed, and watch movies by myself.

Lame confessions, but they are honest ones.

What are you confessing today?