Serious Attention Status

Since when am I the responsible one????  I always thought I was immature and not as grown up acting as my friends.   Not just when I was younger... but even NOW.   I also thought I was an attention whore... meaning I liked being the center of attention....

Then I got facebook!

OMGEEEE....What an eye opener -  for sure!  I have seen more status's and pictures posted that REEK of attention whore-ism...-  and if that isn't a word then.... it should be - since I got facebook.

People break up with a spouse or boyfriend or whatever... and all these "in your face" quotes start showing up!  Or how you are going to party it up with your friends...
Just soooo OBVIOUS people.

So many "one liner" Status's out there just enough to suggest you need someone to DRAG your drama out of you so you can whine.  NEEDY!  I have to crack up.  I am a pretty private person.  I don't put too much personal stuff out there for the world to see, so this concept seems ridiculous to me.

I never really wanted to grow up... but considering the alternate of acting this way... I am glad to be an adult!

Happy Medium?

So many of us can't wait for the weekend to get here.... We haven't even laid our head on the pillow on Sunday night and already wish our week away. Why is that? My work is enjoyable and even fun. It's distracting and I enjoy home so much better while I am there because of it. It gives you not only monitory fulfillment but also interaction with your community. For me... I don't like being tied to a click. I like to go as I please but I am sure that is most people.  Grrrr... I need a happy medium... but I don't think it will happen!

Potty Mouth

I like the "S" word!  I like the "F" word too, but that always seems to offend people, so I stick to the "S" word.
 
I am a cusser! 

There!  I admitted it.  I need to go to a place on the beach where people feed me and make me talk about myself and do my laundry so I can get over this terrible habit!  I need rehab.

I have no idea why I like to use curse words.  My Daddy didn't curse.  My mom didn't curse.  I don't remember growing up  hearing it... except at school... but still I am a cusser!  My husband can barely speak a sentence without saying bad words and when I point them out, he says... I didn't say that word!  He doesn't even realize it! 

I think they are just words.  They add flavor in a sentence... like garlic, only they can get your mouth washed out with soap.

Count down

I downloaded an app for a count down until Christmas break... It's 1 month 26 days, 18 hours, 47 minutes and 28 secs away!

The Price of Beauty

This is me trying to get my hair to curl without being curly... if you know what I mean.  Dennis thinks I look like a wierd Alien.  The price of beauty!