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I
am absolutely floored by the audacity of people who quit a job without a
notice... any job... not just employment with me, and then ASK FOR
FAVORS! Stop it! Move on! You're not my problem anymore and your
problems are not mine! I'm not your bank, your momma or your fixer
of all things! WTF are you thinking!?!? If you find yourself in a
sticky spot because you have no money... it's called KARMA BITCH!
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Once upon a time I had a boss that read my blog and got pissed because she thought I was talking smack about her... when in reality I was not. She called me in her office all butt hurt. I thought it was funny so I wrote this..."I am so glad, honored actually, to know that so many people read my blog.
I really thought I was rambling on to myself and not heard by any.
Now I will have to make sure my spelling is correct! lol NOT!
I take a bow...... and say, Thank you!"
Sorry I'm not Sorry!
So put your big girl panties on! This blog is about so much more than what you see when you look at me. It is just a place that I let my thoughts loose. It's okay to have a place like that, and really it's not that easy to find my blog or even this page. And most people think my posts are entertaining, which some of my blogs are meant to be funny. Some are just me writing down my thoughts and still coming up funny.
But when she called me in her office it just struck a cord in me and lit a fire that has never gone out. It is me being me... sharing my thoughts.... and that 's okay. No one has to like it.
But when she called me in her office it just struck a cord in me and lit a fire that has never gone out. It is me being me... sharing my thoughts.... and that 's okay. No one has to like it.
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I had a dream that while I was going to get something out of my car, I noticed a Zombie in our garage. I quickly closed and locked the door and then told Dennis:
me: There's a zombie in the garage.
Dennis: What?!? Ewww! How did he get in?
me: Yeah eww! I have no idea. I didn't send him an invitation!
He does nothing.
me: Well, you are going to have to get it out of there, the kids will be home soon.
Dennis: I don't want to. They freak me out!
me: Well he can't just hang out there! They eat the rubber off my tires! Didn't you have the house sprayed? Maybe he will groom himself and die somewhere!
Dennis: ugh! We'res the zombie spray and rubber gloves!?
me: There's a zombie in the garage.
Dennis: What?!? Ewww! How did he get in?
me: Yeah eww! I have no idea. I didn't send him an invitation!
He does nothing.
me: Well, you are going to have to get it out of there, the kids will be home soon.
Dennis: I don't want to. They freak me out!
me: Well he can't just hang out there! They eat the rubber off my tires! Didn't you have the house sprayed? Maybe he will groom himself and die somewhere!
Dennis: ugh! We'res the zombie spray and rubber gloves!?
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I dreamt I found the head of one of my friends in my purse. I have no idea how or why I was carrying it around like a wallet, but obviously I didn't want to lose it!
I dreamt that I was watching kids in my home again, and I could not get one of the little toddlers to go to sleep... while I turned away to check on another kid, this toddler went and laid down on the top rack of my dishwasher in a plastic cup. WTF?!?!
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I dream some jacked up dreams! I dont' know if I am eating too late or if my sub conscious is on drugs, but if my dreams do have meanings... even Freud wouldn't know what they meant!
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Speaking of Dreams....
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I dreamt that I was watching kids in my home again, and I could not get one of the little toddlers to go to sleep... while I turned away to check on another kid, this toddler went and laid down on the top rack of my dishwasher in a plastic cup. WTF?!?!
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I dream some jacked up dreams! I dont' know if I am eating too late or if my sub conscious is on drugs, but if my dreams do have meanings... even Freud wouldn't know what they meant!