Uhm, It's Quiet Hours

I wan’t a puppy. So bad. Why does everyone think I’m crazy when I tell the story of wanting a wittle puppy and a teacup pig who will be friends forever?

Random, af. Oh well

I still hate oil changes. Whenever I go, I either get a guy who a) doesn’t smile, b) smiles way to much, creeping me out. Or c) they have no teeth. And I always feel like they’ee trying to scam me. ” Oh, this blah blah blah is all wrong.” Being cheap like I am, my question is always first “how much will it cost me? Oh, no thank you, I’ll have my dad check it”. I just sometimes wish I could fix it myself. I wish I could fix a lot of things on my own sometimes, I get it from my mom. Why pay someone when I could do it and feel accomplished about it, no need to pay the creeper guy… Food for though…

Confused about my whole obsession with quiet hours? well if you were a freshman in a dorm, you would be familiar with this phrase, or some sort of similar phrase. Its the time when you’re forced to “quiet down” so others can sleep well for 8 am classes. Anyone who knows me, and those who don’t, know that “quiet” isnt in my vocabulary. At.All. And for a while i felt loud was “bad” in some sort. My whole life, everyone said to me “Oh my gosh, you’re so loud!” or “Well, its just you’re a little to…loud”. And I was a bit ashamed. But then I realized, everyone has something wrong with them. Everyone has that one thing that gets on everyone’s nerves. Like me with people who chew with their mouths open, i think its absolutely annoying and disgusting. And for a while, I felt like my lack of “indoor voice” was hindering my life or keeping important things from happening to me. But then, I finally realized that who would Dri be if she wasn’t that loud, upbeat person? Who would she be without her voice? Well, first she wouldn’t be her self. She also wouldn’t be able to speak for those who cant speak for themselves. She wouldn’t be able to express her feelings. People wouldn’t be able to tell when she was truly upset, because anyone know a quiet Dri is a thoughtful Dri (Which rarely ends well). So, I give up on quiet. I give up on “Quiet hours”. Less thinking, more talking, more expression.  Sounds like a blast in a glass to me ;)