A LITTLE THANKS (things I am thinking of right now)

1 My Kids--- Kids are great. They bring a ray of sunshine to the cloudiest day. My son is just flat out silly. He was doing some type of a walk like an Egyptian dance in front of the TV Saturday night after School Of Rock was going off that had everybody just shaking their head. My daughter is more like her mother kind of quiet and talkative all at the same time if that is possible. We are really thinking about adopting another one in about three years.

2 My Family--- I am thankful that my family is normal and not dependant. I have heard so many people talk about family members that for some strange reason seem to think that someone owes them something. It is good not to get those random phones calls from someone asking to borrow money all of the time. That has to be a dang headache. I am glad everyone in the family works. Working people don’t have time to keep up a bunch of mess.

3 My Job--- I honestly love my job. I can usually get everything I need to get done in about four hours if I try really hard. That being said I usually work at leisure while reading blogs, chatting, and listening to music. All of the people in my section are grown. We don’t have anyone on the phone all day. We don’t have anyone come to work late. We don’t have anyone gossiping all the time. The people that do these things are the same people that are behind in their work and always needing help. It is great working with grown people. You can’t truly appreciate it unless you have worked with true adolescent acting assholes which I have.

4 My Upbringing--- There are some people out there that truly don’t know. I hate to see a grown person stink. Body hygiene is simple wash it and it will not stink. I have encountered a lot of old stinky people lately. I am not talking about old as in senior citizen that needs help. I am talking about 20-45 year olds that come to work smelling like booty, must, and other indescribable smells. Sad truly sad. I don’t speak the kings English by any stretch of the imagination but I can speak well enough to be understood by the general professional public. A young lady after cursing the manager out at my second job wrote her a note asking for her job back. I have never seen anything like this in my life. It was on a wrinkled piece of dingy typing paper. It has handwritten in big second grade cursive. The grammatical errors and misspellings made it damn near impossible to read. This went right up there when some cat tried to sell my grandmother some prepaid burial insurance and the lady filling out the papers wrote in all big uppercase letters that looked like a first grader had wrote it. She ended up not getting the insurance and the guy of course ended up bankrupt a couple of years later. I guess my threatening to kill him in front of my grandmother had something to do with it. I had just read an extensive article about how funeral homes were taking advantage of people this way embezzling the money and going out of business. I told him if anything like that happened I would kill as sure as grass is green. A lot of people these days seem not to have any respect for their personal appearance and demeanor. I blame it on crack.

Teeth

I am happy to be back at work. Wow!! Did I actually say that? Yep I have been stuck in the house since Friday afternoon after my oral surgery. I had seven teeth that had to come out. Six of them were wisdom teeth and one was a regular tooth. The thing that hurt the most was when they put the IV in my hand. I am a schoolgirl when it comes to any kind of mouth work. When it is time for me to go to the dentist I might as well put on some pink high heels a tube top and a mini skirt. I have been actually avoiding the dentist for the last couple of years which is how I got myself in the situation that I am in now. I still have two root canals to go through but it will be okay because I will be knocked the hell out. The last time I went to the dentist he put a brother through some serious pain and I have been scared since then. I am not scared anymore since they don’t hesitate to knock you out now days. From now on my dentist said he will only try to do fillings anything else he will send me to a knock out specialist.

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Exit Polls In Arkansas Show

Black voters turned out in large numbers, giving their support to Kerry. But they were still in the minority. Their numbers, 15% of the voters, about matched their total 15.7% of Arkansas' total population.

2008.............

Hillary Clinton in 2008

I GOT IT

I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just got the word that I was awarded the position that I put in for a couple of months ago. It includes a $5000.00 raise plus a bump in vacation time from 10 hours to 15 hours a month!! Yep today is me day pat me on the back and kiss me on the cheek!!!! wow wicky wow

VOTE

I voted this morning!!!!!!! It was cool. I was in line around 6:55 even though the doors didn’t open until 7:30. I was the fourth person in line. The elementary school principal and her husband were first and then a real chatty lady was behind them. It is a good sign when three out of the four first people in line to vote are African American. It is also a good sign when you see brothers sagging with Timberlands and throwbacks getting out of their box Chevys making their way to the polls. I think Kerry has a chance to take Arkansas. Everybody make sure to get out and vote today.

Making It Hard On Everybody………

I have come to the conclusion that the lowlifes and lazy asses of or society make it hard on the people that really need help. I went to the gas station this morning to get an icy cold fountain coke this morning. As I was turning the corner a brother approached me asking if I could give him a couple of dollars so that he could put gas in his car so that he could get to the other side of town. I was like okay holler at me when I come out of the store. He then said cool if I could give him three dollars on the way out that would be a big help. I proceeded into the store to get my coke; the cashier asked me was he still begging for money. I was like yep. She then informed me that the brother had been walking around with a gas can hitting people up all morning. The manager went out and told him to leave or the police would be called. He got in the car rolled the window down and drove off. WTF WTH What was really going on. It messed me up that when the windows came down there were three grown men sitting in the car with him smoking and the fact that he drove off in a car that didn’t have any gas. It surprised the manager because he had told them that his car had run out of gas up the street. He was parked on the side of the building where they could not see his car from the inside. So here I was about to give up a couple of my hard earned dollars to what I thought was a brother in need that turned out to be an old sorry ashy ass male that needs to get off his butt and get a damn job. Four males riding around at nine in the morning with only enough get up and go about themselves to deceive people to get some drinking and smoking money. How sorry must one be to so lazy as to rather beg than work. All the suckers looked healthy. Who raised these sorry muthas and they must be shamed of their ass. How sorry do you have to be to sit in the back seat of a beat up Fifth Avenue while your homeboy begs people for money? Dang you have to be just a tad bit sorrier than the brother riding shotgun and controlling the radio. What is the point of people like this even breathing in the black community? They are the leaches of the community. They obviously don’t have a job. If you are a grown man without a job who likes to drink and smoke nine times out of ten you’re either living off of your grandma or your baby’s mama. This is the brother that trystry to charge somebody to paint the house that he is living in for free. This is the brother that charges his baby’s mama to keep their own kid. (I still haven’t figured out how you baby sit your own seed) This is the types of brother that will steal your bar b q grill if you don’t chain it to something. This is the type of brother that will steal your cd’s if you leave your car unlocked. This is the type of brother that if you leave your kids bike outside by mistake you might as well plan on a trip to the store for the new one. This is the type of brothers that makes your dad go crazy when you leave his tool box on the back of his truck unlocked. This is the type of brother you don’t dare put a purse down around. This is the type of brother that rides around late at night looking to take advantage of someone. It is sad when you can’t leave shit in your own front yard without someone bothering it. I would have loved to taken a bat and beat the shit out of each and everyone of those bastards in that car this morning. Stupid Muthafuckers smiling and shit as they drove off like they the slickest person in the world. Fool You ain’t shit. Big damn deal you are four sorry bastards with twenty dollars probably between you now and you didn’t have to do anything but take advantage of a few peoples kindness to earn it. You are some very sick and low individuals. Hell you didn’t get over it is just that the average person could not even imagine someone lowering themselves to beg unless they truly needed it. You could have song a song or something instead of just begging. This is reason # 32 on my list for nut carrying a gun because on a day like to day when my pockets are on the light side anyway and some mutha has tried to take advantage of my generosity because they are lazy and useless I would have been inclined to shoot a everyone of their ass’s in the big toe.