School starts tomorrow. I'm already a complete neurotic nut-job, but adding school to mix makes me even nuttier.
I waited until the last minute to get some school supplies. This is for two reasons: 1) I'm lazy, and (2) I've been in denial about school actually starting.
Well here it is, the day before school starts, and I can no longer live in denial. Last week was so stressful at work, that somehow I got myself sick. Fun stuff.
Anyways... back to how I'm a nut-job. I'm so particular about the most random things. (Things like Dr. Pepper, my seat, or how my towels are folded).
I'm very particular about "my notebook" which is my list, notes, to-do, homework, whatever notebook. I buy one of these hard-to-find notebooks once a semester. I absolutely revolve around this one notebook. So you can understand why I'm so particular, right? Needless to say, I had some guidelines I have for this book.
-It has to be a spiral.
-It has to fit in my purse, but not be pocket sized.
-It has to have at least 2 subjects.
-It must include a "pocket" for sheets of paper, folded sheets of paper.
-It can't have any type of planner-like characteristics, I hate planners. Why you ask? Because they tell me what to do. Lol...
-Would be nice if it were free of pictures of Justin Bieber on the cover.
-It would also be nice if it were cheap, but hey, I will pay for greatness.
So... this is why I'm "that" person at the store. On my quest to find the perfect "Note-book", I'm in my own world. I will stand in an isle for long periods of time with no concern for others. To top it all off, I'm sick, so I'm coughing and sneezing and people are fleeing away from me.
Now that I've confirmed my craziness, I should tell you that I found my perfect "note-book". Job. Well. Done.