Wednesday, July 30, 2008

I love my job I love my job

You know, customer service isn't the greatest job in the world but really do people really need to call you names? Is it my fault your a fucking idiot and can't identify yourself? I have always said that it must make people feel REALLY good to call rep's name when they call the local utility.
This "guy" , and I use that term loosely, call tonight. All I was trying to do was find out who the fuck he was so I could give him his account information.....he called me a "scabby fucking cunt" and I hung up on him...then he had the nerve to call back and ask to talk to me..I kindly refused and the other rep didn't understand. When I told him what he called me he said "Hey quiet, you know these calls are recorded" I said "Yah, and it was recorded when he said it too so I don't care"

Monday, July 21, 2008

Firehouse Lyrics- Yes I am an 80's geek

"I guess the time was right for us to say
We'd take our time and live our lives
Together day by day
We'll make a wish and send it on a prayer
We know our dreams can all come true
With love that we can share
With you I never wonder--will you be there for me
With you I never wonder--you're the right one for me
I finally found the love of a lifetime
A love to last my whole life through
I finally found the love of a lifetime
Forever in my heartI finally found the love of a lifetime
With every kiss, our love is like brand-new
And every star up in the sky
Was made for me and you
Still we both know that the road is long
We know that we will be together
Because our love is strong
I finally found the love of a lifetime
A love to last my whole life through
I finally found the love of a lifetime
Forever in my heartI finally found the love of a lifetime

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Leave well enough alone.....

I remember the day I found out I was divorced January 10th 2007....I filed for separation 12/2005 so it was a long process that took a lot out of me emotionally. Emotionally only because of my daughter, I didn't want anything to happen to her and I didn't want him to get her.
Divorce should be a time of rejoice and celebration that you get to start off a new life without the person that you obviously were not supposed to be with.

SO WHY CAN'T SOME PEOPLE JUST MOVE ON!

My ex tormented me for MONTHS, 100 phone calls a day (literally) yelling at me for various things, wanting money b/c he didn't have a job and somehow felt that I should still be supporting him.....um, get a job fucker. Our whole marriage was based on feelings that, looking back, were false. I believe that I married him because we had a daughter together and growing up, that was the right thing to do. I settled, I shouldn't have...no-one ever should. Especially when it come to love. You can have relationships, but you shouldn't get married unless you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that this is the person for you.

So with that, if you are divorced, even if the person hurt you in some way......take this as an opportunity to MOVE ON and get over that person....go out and find THE ONE you are supposed to be with....your true love....not the one you settled for.

good day-

Friday, June 27, 2008

Thursday, May 22, 2008

SCARY

So yesterday morning I was getting ready for work, I was in the bathroom, my daughter was on her bed (across from the bathroom) and my boyfriends dog (pittbull mix) was behind me.
I realized I heard the dog growling and looking at my daughter....I went into my daughters room to see if there was something she may have been teasing her with and the dog jumped up on my daughters bed and poked her really hard in the face with her nose, then continued to lunge at her again.
I grabbed the dog and pinned her down ( I was naked, had just gotten out of the shower) and held her there, yelled at her and made sure my daughter was ok. This pretty much ruined my entire day, I was scared, I know how much my boyfriend loves his dog, I love her too and my daughter would be devistated if we had to get rid of her (she and I lost our dog to cancer in november). All i could think about all day was what we were going to do when we got home, I was afraid my daughter would be ultra cautious of the dog and not want to be around her, my boyfriend said he was willing to give up the dog but I know that would kill him, he loves her alot.

Things went well when we got home, until this morning when my daughter went to feed the dog, then it almost happened again but was stopped because he and I were right there and the dog got pinned again, this time by him. Turns out she is becoming food agressive so now we have to work with the dog and my daughter so my daughter isn't seen as a threat to the food.
I am glad we figured it out but it still scares me. I have never had a dog that is that way, it's just strange to me.

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

So True

This is a strictly mathematical viewpoint... it goes like this:

What Makes 100%? What does it mean to give MORE than 100%? Ever wonder about those people who say they are giving more than 100%? We have all been to those meetings where someone wants you to give over 100%. How about achieving 103%? What makes up 100% in life? Here's a little mathematical formula that might help you answer these questions:

If: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z is represented as: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26.

Then: H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K 8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%

and K-N-O-W-L-E-D-G-E 11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96%

But, A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E 1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%

And, B-U-L-L-S-H-I-T 2+21+12+12+19+8+9+20 = 103%

AND, look how far ass kissing will take you. A-S-S-K -I-S-S-I-N-G 1+19+19+11+9+19+19+9+14+7 = 118%

So, one can conclude with mathematical certainty that While Hard work and Knowledge will get you close, and Attitude will get you there, it's the Bullshit and Ass kissing that will put you over the top.

Friday, May 2, 2008

Nervous

I am meeting my new boyfriends mom this weekend and I am scared. I just want her to like me because I really like him. I know it won't be a big deal and once I get there I will be fine. You'd think that once you were 37 years old meeting someones parents would be easier.....