
There is shit in my shower. Really a plumbing problem and the smell of shit in the hosue made me glad to come to work. In one way I am glad we rent (the way of having to pay for it) but in another I am at the mercy of someone else to take care of the problem. My landlord is going to take care of it himself. DUDE- seriously there is shit in my shower- Let's leave it to the professionals. I was going to stay home and assist but then the thought of smelling it all day made work seem like a lovely place to be.
Why do we care so much about Rappers? Honestly I am so confused by this. I enjoy booty music as much as the next person and maybe more. I often get caught singing Golddigger but I really just don't care about Kanye and his issues or anything like that.
I am tired and cranky and I am sort of having violent urges. I am taking precautions and not holding scissors or sharp objects when people are near. My hand stapler I put in a drawer and am using just the electric one. I think it's just the stress of as always money... of not being able to blog like I want, to my kid having whatever issues she's having that we can't figure out yet, to the fact that I want to sue Calgon because that shit doesn't EVER take me away.
I have been working to find my purpose and the one question EVERYONE asks who helps you find your purpose asks is...
If money were no object, what would you want to do. Seriously my answer is sit on my ass and watch TV or read, jack around on the internet, and enter contests and not have people asking me for shit.
So if you know of that Dream Job please forward the details to me as I am applying!

Oh, shit. I'm only supposed to do those things if money isn't an object? That's what i do EVERY DAY. It's what I'm doing right now. Watching "The Toy" and blog hopping after a lunch of Happy Meals and then we're getting on the Wii Fit Plus lol. If money were no object, I'd travel like crazy.
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