Venting & Jibbering

Today is one of those days where I’ve had random thoughts going through my mind.

Venting: When you lie about things like: (true story)
 Calling into work with this excuse: My child was seriously injured while at the playground and is in the hospital with a bad head injury. It doesn’t look good. 

And run with it for two weeks until you come in and say: He died. 
Just to find out: You initially called in because you wanted that day off. 

And guess what, your son was NEVER injured and he’s still very much ALIVE! Hope you enjoyed spending the money people donated to you to help with funeral expenses. From what I hear,  your girlfriend enjoyed the gifts she got out of it!

(I’m ALWAYS amazed when I see her “dead” son walking around and getting older!)


And another thing people: When you CONSTANTLY lie, and raise your kids to lie, why, why are you surprised your kids LIE? If it’s that hard to speak the truth, just don’t SPEAK!


Okay, I have that out of way. Moving on………………….


sweating Pictures, Images and Photos Today is a HOT day. It’s one of those: You- melt- the- second- you- walk- out- the- door. And that was before 10 AM. I came very close to running a yellow light just so I could keep the breeze going through the car windows. Instead, I sat at the light, sweating up a storm. I don’t perspire lady-like in any kind of way. I’m a true: watch the water fall flow from my face kinda gal. As I was proudly displaying my water fall it made me think about Jackie. She and I use to work at the post laundry. Granted, I worked in the office in the AC but Jackie worked in the plant with the hot dryers running and the press giving off even more heat. NO AC in the plant. 
Summers in Missouri are H-O-T!!!!!!!! Jackie worked on the press line. I would have to get/bring tickets to the plant. Everyone, except >> Jackie, would be drenched in sweat. Jackie would not have ONE  drop of sweat on her. Her make-up was beautiful; not sliding down her face like it should have been. Jackie said she never sweat like other people. I think I make up for her not sweating. Hmmmmm


 I have NOT been a good neighbor on my Facebook games these last few weeks. I’m looking at my requests, thinking: Oh my! That’s a lot of requests. But, if you know me, you know that I tend to do things in cycles. I’ll eventually get them all caught up. Maybe my friends were right when they said: You are too ADD! 
P.S. (Ironically, I have about 7 tabs going right now. Yes, I’m bouncing around them all. Thought that was funny when I realized how it fits in with what I just wrote.)

I don’t know if anyone else feels this way about losing teeth but it really freaks and grosses me out that we lose our teeth as children. I HATED how it felt when my teeth were almost ready to come out. I played the role of the tooth fairy for my daughter but to this day, I still get freaked out when kids show me their tooth is loose!

                        

I have the tendency to think others read my mind about what I’m going to do next. I know I plan out what the agenda is in my head 
and then I look at you like you’re the crazy one 
for not knowing what I was thinking! 
Huh, how dare you!
i'm not pointing fingers Pictures, Images and Photos

I would like to end this with a quote. 

Hope you have a GREAT week!

So often times it happens 
that we live our lives in chains 

And we never even know we have the key.

Lyrics from Already Gone, peformed by the Eagles for their 1974 On the Border album

Advertisements

2 Responses

  1. New follower here via Bloggy Moms! Hope you feel better after your venting… lol… and I hope you're having a nice, relaxing weekend… 🙂 – Olivia Blue Music

  2. Hi Olivia! Thanks for stopping by. I did feel better after venting. LOL.The weekend was nice and relaxing. Hope yours was as well.Chelle

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: