I had the most wonderful boyfriend in the world, who I worked very hard at getting. We met back in the ninth grade and played cat and mouse for a period of time before finally getting together in the 12th grade and we have been together ever since. He is charming, romantic, tough, thoughtful, and increadibly sexy. We have plans to get married and have children in the
I have been working as a nanny for about 4 1/2 months and I really enjoy it, but sometimes I wonder if I am being pushed around and even taken advantage of. For example, my bosses hired a cleaning crew to come over and clean up the house every other Thursday. No big deal, right? So then they ask me if I wanted the cleaning crew to clean my room ( I am a live in Nanny
How silly. You would think that the editors would find those at strange!
Being a nanny has its ups and its downs, under the Good things I have the unreplacable satisfaction that I am changing someone's life for good and hopefully for the better, there is never a dull moment when taking care of three boys, and I am almighty as far as they are concerned. but with every pro comes a con and that is what I am going to write about today. From a
I am really excited about the baseball season. I cant wait to see a game played by the NATS! WUH-HOOOOO!!! YEAH NATS ROCK!
Very True, but it angers me that she care nothing about the church and disrespects it so badly, she even goes as far as saying " us catholics can do whatever we want because we have confession and we are forgiven" It makes me sick. I am sure our elders didnt pur confession there so we could be reasured that whatever we do is forgiven.. so do whatever we want.
So yesterday I wrote about my so called friend Kelli, in "Catholic Dunce". Now I have new information which not only shocked me but hurt my feelings. Not only did Kelli get drunk the night before last and make a fool of herself she had sex with another random guy. Thats right folks... another one. She has not been as "holy" as she would have everyone believe and what
Amen to that!
I have a really good friend named Kelli, and every time we hang out it seems like she is a different person. You see Kelli has a problem she likes to change herself to be like the current guy she is with. I am not saying there is anything wrong with adjusting your lifestyle a little so that you have a common place to chill... or something, But changing your beliefs, y
I know nobody likes to talk about being in debt...I mean lets face it debt stikes even the most frugal. It gives the feeling of dishonor and maybe even shame to most of us. Since I have left my mother's home I have been blind to the bills piling up around me.. every time I answer the phone I screen my calls.. and everytime I check my mail... I sigh in dispear. I deci
This morning I woke up at 7:19 am to the always irritating sound of the alarm clock. My boyfriend had instructed me to wake him up in the morning because he was getting into a nasty habbit of being late for work. Aside from the irritation I felt.. I had a deeper feeling in my chest this morning, one that I am tired of feeling, I felt like there was nothing to live
Bloody hell, its about time someone said something. I think Thanksgiving should be almost more important than Christmas because it gives EVERYONE in our country a chance to express their love for one another without being bound by any spiritual beliefs or sagas. Its a lovely day that even my drunken aunt Judy finds a way to enjoy. My family puts up loads of thanksgiving decorations that my younger sister and I made when we were younger.. and we can pro
Oh, how very thoughtful of you to put this up here, I have read it... and would surely use it ... if I used a calander. But it was quite lovey!! Bravo!
When I was around 3 years old, my Mother noticed something very extraordinary about me. When she would put me in the tub, I would sing while I played, of coarse there is nothing extraordinary about that, but the amazing thing to her was that I was able to memorize songs perfectly, hitting every note like a homerun. Though my Mother wasnt the postergirl for having brag
When I was a little girl, I, like any little girl, adored my father. We were two peas in a pod, and nothing could hurt the special relationship we shared. When I turned 16, my father stopped talking to me... for no reason in the world, at least none that I could see. Alligations began to arise about what he did with my sisters. My mother accused my Father of sexually
I once heard a very true statement that helps me make sense out of things that dont seem right. It was, " The sweet isnt as sweet without the sour" I think that statement can be applied in almost any terrible situation, from the far extreams of death... to something as simple as dissapointment. For instance: If a new mother was to lose the father of her baby... she
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