Monday, October 29
:: What in the hell is wrong with people? ::
I have no words for what I just saw.
Seriously, some folks got a sick sense of humor. And this is coming from a person who thinks it's funny to see people fall down a flight of stairs while screaming, "Mother of God! Help me!"
But posting diseased vaginas on a page.....not cool.
All I can say I hope their parents don't see it. Because that's going to be a serious ass whooping. I mean, hardcore tag team paddling.
Do people even "discipline" kids anymore? Because some children do need to be popped on their asses once in awhile. Like hard. Not saying a parent should straight up drop kick their child in the jaw. It would be funny but that's going too far.
Just slapped on the behind is fine.
Labels: Wtf damn kids
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posted @ 2:17 PM
Monday, October 15
:: Guh!?! ::
What the deuces?
My face keeps on making this werid shape on my lips.
Could that be a smile? A happy smile? A super happy smile?
Oh my god!
Wow. Hi smile. I haven't seen you in a long ass time.
Labels: werid happy post
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posted @ 10:35 AM
Sunday, October 14
:: Bragging time! ::
That's right.
I'm a smart motherfucker.
Labels: quiz
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posted @ 5:06 PM
Monday, October 8
:: Nooooo! ::
I thought this week will be a breeze. No instruction manual. I can study Zoology with some peace. I thought wrong. Now, I have to do a feasibility study for Technical Writing. Our memo is due on Friday.
This Friday.
I am going to be a dead girl by next week.
Labels: stress
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posted @ 2:53 PM
Friday, October 5
:: Friday Five ::
How Long...?- How long can you hold your breath?
30 seconds. Sorry but I like breathing and holding my breath makes me all panicy.
- How long do you wait to cut your hair?
I don't cut my hair. I get my ends trimmed after I get a relaxer. But cutting it into a new style. Not yet.
- How long do you normally wait at the grocery?
Depends on how crowded it is.
- How long can you sing a song without getting the lyrics wrong?
Depends the length of the song.
- How long is the best relationship you've been in?
6 months.
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posted @ 10:55 AM
Monday, October 1
:: Happy Piss Me Off Day! ::
You know, the project I am working on. Apparently, I missed a memo. We can hire someone else to work on our project.
I know.
Join my anger. I quit.
*Drops a mic and exits stage left*Labels: rants
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posted @ 2:28 PM
:: *Insert a emotion*::
A 51-year-old surrogate mother for her daughter has given birth to her own twin grandchildren in northeastern Brazil, the delivery hospital said.
Rosinete Palmeira Serrao, a government health worker, gave birth to twin boys by Caesarean section on Thursday at the Santa Joana Hospital in the city of Recife, the hospital said in a statement on its Web site.
Hospital officials were not available for comment on Sunday, but press reports said the grandmother and twins were discharged on Saturday in excellent health. The Caesarean section was performed about two weeks ahead of time because Serrao was having trouble sleeping, the statement said.
Serrao decided to serve as a surrogate mother after four years of failed attempts at pregnancy by her 27-year-old daughter, Claudia Michelle de Brito.
Brazilian law stipulates that only close relatives can serve as surrogate mothers. De Brito is an only child and none of her cousins volunteered, so Serrao agreed to receive four embryos from her daughter.
Source : Yahoo!
I thought this weird at first. But after thinking about it for awhile, I think this is beyond sweet. It's like wow. This woman was willingly to carry her own grandchildren. That's love. Unconditional Love. Seriously, if my mom ever did that for me, I would be showering my mom with diamonds, gold, pearls, and a limited supply of pecan-covered candy apples. (Yes, folks. They exist. Only in the Dirrty South!) Love like this gets me all teary eyed and all happy.
Anyways, I needed that story. I need a smile on face right now. Because right now, I'm working on a group project. Very stressful. I am really biting my tongue on a lot of things right now. Let's just say, I don't think anyone has the right to get upset if our professor doesn't overly praise our work. It's college. Of course, she's not going to slap a gold star on our paper and pat our backs for a good job. We're adults now. It sucks. But hey, deal with it. We did get some good comments on it. Hell, everybody got some positive and negative comments on their manuals. Except for that one group. Now, they got their asses handed to them on a silver platter. In short, we did good. We just need to edit. It's not like, "OMG!!! DoOMed!" bad.
Also, people shouldn't get upset if they decided to take the leader role and decide to take on everything. You said you can do it.
Do it. I'm just a cellphone call away. If you need me to do anything,
CALL ME. If you don't like something I've done,
CALL ME. If your not happy with my work,
CALL ME. I'm not going to sit there and go, "Now, so-so, what's the matter?" If your not happy with what I am doing, just say it.
Whatever.
Ugh. Now, my happy aura is gone. I'm just annoyed. Luckily, this project is due on Friday. Good.
Group work is the devil.
Labels: happy news school I hate people
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posted @ 11:11 AM
