Let me start by saying that I am not particularly fond of rain. I mean, who is? I do not like getting out in it and driving in it is a whole new blog post!
Honestly, if it happens on a day when leaving home is not necessary, I like to straighten up my house, play around on the computer, and watch some good 'ole TV. No, nothing really exciting, but just relaxing and listening to it rain, knowing that I have a warm, dry place to stay is calming.
Rain is in the forecast now until tomorrow. Going to work in it is so much fun! Can you just feel the sarcasm??
Well, I am a relatively 'weepy' person. It does not always take much to turn on the water works for me.
These past few days have been no exception. My oldest daughter became a teen this past weekend and I have choked up quite a few times. Not to mention, when I took out the old home videos of her birth and relived that too! Yep, I have been quite the crybaby lately....
So what is the last thing YOU cried about?? Let me know in the comments, please and head on over to Shannon's place to play along, if you'd like~
Thirteen years ago today I gave birth to my very first child. A girl. I named her Chelsea.
As each day goes by I can see her maturing, and I wonder what her future holds.
Today is hard for me because not only am I the mother of a teen, I know that my own mom, who if she were still with us, would be so proud to see her first grandbaby grow into a beautiful young woman.
We have a radio at work and we listen to the same station every day. We all like the same music, thank goodness. However, this particular radio station plays the same songs pretty much over and over throughout the day and some of them drive me nuts.
Lady GAGA for instance?? She is a freak, and that is me being nice. Calling her a freak! Because I tell you what, worse things come to mind.
Who in the hell is requesting this crap day in and day out? I want to meet one of her fans. So I can slap the crap out of them!
Take for instance her song, BAD ROMANCE. I hate it. Plain and simple. I was told if I thought the song was wierd that I should watch the video. Which I just did. Holy moley...
Here are the lyrics...my comments in red.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I am already grimacing when it starts!)
Caught in a bad romance
Ra Ra-ah-ah-ah Roma Roma-ma
GaGa Oh la-la yeah, gag gag, oh la la....a real brain though up these lyrics! Want your bad romance hello! Who the heck wants that, I had it babe, it ain't fun!
I want your ugly I want your disease oh dear Lord in Heaven! Are you serious?? I want your everything As long as it’s free Ok, yeah the disease is free hun, and you will get it! I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want you drama no thanks, I would pass The touch of your hand I want your leather studded kiss in the sand whatev! I want your love Love love love I want your love
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad A bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lover’s revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance Ra ra-ah-ah-ah
Roma roma-ma GaGa Oh la-la Want your bad romance
I want your horror I want your design seriously?? ‘Cuz you’re a criminal As long as you’re mine at this point yeah, you'd have to be! I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want your psycho Your vertigo shtick WTF???? Want you in my rear window Baby you’re sick I know you are, but what am I??? I want your love Love love love I want your love
You know that I want you (’Cuz I’m a free bitch baby) oooook And you know that I need you I want it bad romance Your bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lover’s revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance Ra ra-ah-ah-ah
Roma roma-ma GaGa Oh la-la Want your bad romance ok, I get your drift, you said this like 50 times
Walk walk fashion baby work it Move that bitch c-razy Walk walk fashion baby work it Move that bitch c-razy Walk walk passion baby work it I’m a free bitch baby speechlesss....yes, I am
I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love I don’t wanna be friends ok, and why not? you want everything else
Je veux ton amour Et je veux ta revenge Je veux ton amour not even gonna guess what this means, don't wanna know! I don’t wanna be friends (Want your bad romance I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance!
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lover’s revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Caught in a bad romance
If that was not bad enough, watch the video. I am sticking stakes in my eyeballs now! Yuck!
Shannon of "Welcome to the Nuthouse" is hosting Table Topics Tuesdays and this week's discussion is :
What possession of your spouse's/significant other's would you most like to throw away?
As most of you know, I am not married, so I will go with 'significant other' here. I do have a boyfriend and at my age, I am not really sure if that is what I should refer to him as...manfriend? Anyhow, on to the topic at hand.
There are several things of my 'significant other's' that I would love to throw away. So I have mentioned only a few.
Firstly, his music collection. I absolutely hate it. He loves high energy, DJ mixed type music. I am not a fan. Give me my rock 'n roll!
Next, it would have to be that disgusting spit cup. Yes! He dips. Skoal. I can deal with it to an extent, but do not leave your gross cup with the paper towel soaked Skoal fragranced saliva in it, hanging around for all to gag over.
Last but certainly not least, those black slip on tennis shoe type loafers with the picture of a white skull on them. They are old and falling apart and you have worn them all that they are worth. And then some. Plus, you are 43, it's time to 'dress' your age!
