I am seriously sick and tired of this word.
I am a young white female.
I do not say this horrific word, and my daughter will not say it either.
It actually offends ME, as a white person, when people say it around me.
What happens one day when I am walking with my daughter, and you throw out that word in your own conversation, and my daughter picks it up?
I will flip the fuck out, that's what.
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When I google this word, the first thing that comes up is "Saggin" which is the bad word, spelled backwards.
Saggin is what boys do when they wear their pants around their ankles. They think this looks "cool" or something. It looks stupid, and I tell you what boy. You teach my child that word, and I will GUARANTEE that your pants will be down around your ankles and everyone everywhere will see your dirty ass underwear.
You guys seriously look like IDIOTS walking like penguins to keep your pants up. Do you realize that we are laughing AT you? Maybe not to your face, but we are laughing. A lot.
The origin of the "n word" is actually centuries old originating in Europe. Around 1620, A boat arrived in Virginia with "10 negars" on the side. It can also be traced to France, around 1549 with slaves.
Sure you think you are making a statement these days by "sagging" your pants, and thinking you look cool.
Sagging your pants meant that you couldn't run from your slave owner. It's how the slave owners would track their slaves.
You sure as hell can't run now.
Without holding your pants up.
So stupid guys.
Guess what, in jail, sagging your pants means you are "not avaliable".
Jailers aren't allowed to have belts (the thought just hit me), so that could be why the pants are sagging as well.
Slaves weren't allowed belts.
Belts are 19.99 at Kohls, go check it out. And dont wear the belt 50 sizes too big. Buy a belt and USE IT!
I mean, unless we want to go back to the 1800's. I guess thats what they are trying to do? Just keep going backwards.
Let's look stupid and walk like penguins, saying the n word.
And people wonder why they play the fucking race card.
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I am in no way racist, but this shit pisses me off.
Black people are allowed to call us whitey and say things like that, but I can't say the word Nigger?
Really?
Nigger Nigger Nigger.
Fuck that.
Pull your pants up moron.
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Monday, July 16, 2012
Monday, July 9, 2012
More Voter ID Issues
Really America? We can't do one thing right? Our government is moronic if they can't figure out anything!
Make the states provide voter registration cards WITH a photograph of the person it was issued to. if they can do for drivers licences they can do it for voter registration cards.
I am so sick of hearing about this damn VoterID Law! Either do it, or don't. Dont drone on about it for 4 more years!
Here is your perfect solution:
Are you ready for the simplicity of this thought process?
I DONT THINK YOU ARE READY!
Make the states provide voter registration cards WITH a photograph of the person it was issued to. if they can do for drivers licences they can do it for voter registration cards.
Here in Texas, we provide a Photo ID for FREE.
Let's re-read that okay. Slower. Sound out those big words.
Make the states provide voter registration cards WITH a photograph of the person it was issued to. if they can do for drivers licences they can do it for voter registration cards.
Now, where is the issue in this? People are putting so much emphasis on voting and who's voting, and etc, and it's like... ANYONE can go vote?
Does Obama not understand that? Maria Mamacita with her 5 "legal" babies... if she can read a name upside - she's a voter! Because she says "I'm Jessica Marie _____" and you know what? They don't ask for a picture ID. I should go in there and say "I'm Barak Obama!" ... "but my name is on the list there sir!"
It's just silly to me that we just keep beating around the bush.
Simple problem - No Id. No Vote. No Problem.
My first time voting I took my Voters Registration card, my ID and went in to vote. My cardboard card with no picture was the only thing they wanted. She didn't even want to see my ID.
I have not voted since. Sorry.
It's not fair terms to vote on, so I don't vote.
Friday, July 6, 2012
Random News
This blog should be entitled "Random news."
1. A woman from Albuquerque, NM has tried to sell her soul on Ebay. In the past people have sold the strangest things, and gotten bids on the strangest things! Sadly, so far no one has made a bid. Does the woman send a plaque or something? "MY SOUL!"
2. Something about a zombie theme park. I didn't even click to read because this zombie stuff is getting out of hand. There are no such things as zombies. Maybe ghosts - to an extent - but that is a different blog. It's too much when people are making a spectacle of themselves. You all look ridiculous, I hope you know! Just because someone smoked some bath salts and ate a face off, doesn't give you the right to dress up and make fun of him. You remember what happened to him? Yeah, he died.
3. Casey Anthony surfaced in Ohio this past weekend. Why hasn't she dropped off the face of the earth? Why hasn't someone killed and buried her body yet? Oh well. Soon!
4. Justin Bieber and major hottie Selena Gomez may be having trouble in paradise. I didn't know we were caring that much. I hope she dumps his pretty boy ass. She hot - she deserves much better ass!
5. Britney Spears is still hot. Who woulda known. I would have. Money can buy a body to kill. And she owns it, bitch. After all; It's Britney Bitch.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Casey Anthony - Still a POS
More "news" is creating it'self from Mr. Baez's book about his client; Casey Anthony.
"Presumed Guilty, Casey Anthony: The Inside Story." Is the name of the attorneys book.
My only question:
When do innocent people start Googleing things about suffocation and suicide?
The day little Caylee went missing, "someone" in the house web searched for some not so good stuff on the home computer..
Because that's what I do when my child goes missing:
I Google suffocation and suicide.
I don't call the police.
I don't search for the child.
No, I search chloroform on the internet.
I'd really like to question the sanity of the jury that found this okay. Like really? Are you that stupid? We just going to overlook that fact? Does the "system" not realize it has been duped, in a huge major way, by some stupid girl? She LIED to you. Yes, you guys figured out she lied. She lied to cover up a MURDER.
Now, I'm not going to lie. We are all nosy people. We are all a bit weird. Granted, I have never searched for suicide, chloroform or "fool proof suffocation", but I have searched for some weird stuff on Google.
But, alas, there is a major difference between "Fool Proof Suffocation", "Suicide", "Castle interior" and "Kasey Kahne Shirtless."
So, here I sit again. As the details of this story continue to roll out of the woodwork's. Still amazes me how all this has played out. A family has covered up the murder of a little girl.
I guess us as a justice system are used to that. The "Penn State" family covered up boys molestation's! Why not cover up the murder of a little girl too?
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Update
Google Chrome is pretty awesome, in case you didn't know. It's brilliant. :D Thank you Google!
Another day, another dollar.
I literally ate so much food last night, my stomach was going to explode. That's one thing I dislike about the doctor. It turns my mom into like, super mom mode. She offers up so many food suggestions, which is great - except I didn't ask. I know she cares, and is just looking out for the best of me. I can't eat everything in the house in one day. I have to spread it out!
I weighed myself, and gained 4 pounds in 6 days. That's 4 pounds in a week! Granted I have been eating everything in site and feeling like I'm going to throw up from all the food that is settling in my stomach, but I guess that's the price you pay.
This doctor visit has gotten me a little irked.
Here is the quick version:
I went to the doctor with two problems. One, my hair was falling out. B) Just needed a little pick me up on the weight gain.
I thought the doctors visit went great. I don't have insurance, so the entire trip (plus my 5 viles of blood) was around 650 bucks.
Now, I was aware they were going to test for things. Completely aware. He never mentioned to me what he was testing for, but I was under the impression alopecia test would be included with that. I dont know what all they tested for. All they said was my blood counts were fine, platelets were fine, and low on a few vitamins.
Well, I went there for some sort of alopecia test. And the lovely lady yesterday says, "Well he wants you back for more testing" so I asked her the price of this testing. I don't have insurance, and it isn't available for another few months for me.
780 bucks for this "autoimmune" test.
Now, when I type in "Autoimmune" on Google, alopecia information comes up.
Whoa whoa whoa,Why did we not test for this in the first place? This is the REASON I AM HERE. I'm not here to sit in your room for 45 minutes while you pick your nose outside.
I now feel like I have wasted 670 bucks, found out NO new information (I could have told all these doctor idiots that I didn't have anemia, no thyroid problems etc) and now you mean to tell me that you didn't even test for the reason I came in?
See, this is a reason I don't have insurance in the first fucking place.
Stupid reasons like this:
They induce my labor because "We think she weighs under 5 pounds 5 oz" and WRONG - She came out 6lbs1oz.
I know for DAMN SURE that my next child will stay inside of me as long as possible. None of this "I think" stuff. You don't know what'd going on inside of me. Only I do. Skyleigh may not have gotten any bigger, but babies will come WHEN THEY ARE READY.
Sometimes I think all doctors are idiots. You have no idea what is going on inside of a person's body. It's all a big guess.
So, here I am.
Back to square one.
And 670 dollars down.
Funny how life works sometimes.
I do what everyone tells me to do, go to the doctor, etc. Andddddd nothing.
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I wish Friday would hurry up and get here! Payday!
Another day, another dollar.
I literally ate so much food last night, my stomach was going to explode. That's one thing I dislike about the doctor. It turns my mom into like, super mom mode. She offers up so many food suggestions, which is great - except I didn't ask. I know she cares, and is just looking out for the best of me. I can't eat everything in the house in one day. I have to spread it out!
I weighed myself, and gained 4 pounds in 6 days. That's 4 pounds in a week! Granted I have been eating everything in site and feeling like I'm going to throw up from all the food that is settling in my stomach, but I guess that's the price you pay.
This doctor visit has gotten me a little irked.
Here is the quick version:
I went to the doctor with two problems. One, my hair was falling out. B) Just needed a little pick me up on the weight gain.
I thought the doctors visit went great. I don't have insurance, so the entire trip (plus my 5 viles of blood) was around 650 bucks.
Now, I was aware they were going to test for things. Completely aware. He never mentioned to me what he was testing for, but I was under the impression alopecia test would be included with that. I dont know what all they tested for. All they said was my blood counts were fine, platelets were fine, and low on a few vitamins.
Well, I went there for some sort of alopecia test. And the lovely lady yesterday says, "Well he wants you back for more testing" so I asked her the price of this testing. I don't have insurance, and it isn't available for another few months for me.
780 bucks for this "autoimmune" test.
Now, when I type in "Autoimmune" on Google, alopecia information comes up.
Whoa whoa whoa,Why did we not test for this in the first place? This is the REASON I AM HERE. I'm not here to sit in your room for 45 minutes while you pick your nose outside.
I now feel like I have wasted 670 bucks, found out NO new information (I could have told all these doctor idiots that I didn't have anemia, no thyroid problems etc) and now you mean to tell me that you didn't even test for the reason I came in?
See, this is a reason I don't have insurance in the first fucking place.
Stupid reasons like this:
They induce my labor because "We think she weighs under 5 pounds 5 oz" and WRONG - She came out 6lbs1oz.
I know for DAMN SURE that my next child will stay inside of me as long as possible. None of this "I think" stuff. You don't know what'd going on inside of me. Only I do. Skyleigh may not have gotten any bigger, but babies will come WHEN THEY ARE READY.
Sometimes I think all doctors are idiots. You have no idea what is going on inside of a person's body. It's all a big guess.
So, here I am.
Back to square one.
And 670 dollars down.
Funny how life works sometimes.
I do what everyone tells me to do, go to the doctor, etc. Andddddd nothing.
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I wish Friday would hurry up and get here! Payday!
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Monday, June 4, 2012
Prayers and Procrastinators
Learning this blog thing, day by day.
My grandmother will be getting out of the hospital today, so thank's everyone for your prayers. The power of prayer really does work! She is doing better.
Slow day at work today, only three check ins. Maybe I can leave early.
I've learned a lot about procrastinators. I understand life gets busy, but I don't understand secretaries. I have had so many different scenarios where the secretary has messed up a reservation. I don't understand why the person doesn't just call themselves. Are we that lazy these days, that we need to have someone else set up everything? So many things involved in traveling, but I surely love the procrastinators.
This weekend is the Republican National Convention, being held literally a few blocks from my hotel. Now, being in downtown, and being a hotel of a smaller nature, we have been sold out for almost months now. Literally.
I've been getting calls for weeks now, of frustrated people who can't find hotel rooms. I tell them, "Sir/ma'am, the RNC is coming into town." That's bringing over 11,000 people into my town. You have chosen to call two days before your day of arrival to try (and the convention) and set up a room, and well, tough luck because there are none. Funny how it is my fault.
"Well, do you know of any other hotels that have rooms?"
Do I look like your damn secretary? I know you've called everyone on your list, and you are probably at the end of your line. Should-a been prepared and called a while ago. So now, we have three-four days that we are completely sold out downtown, and you are bitching at me because someone I don't even know decided to have a stupid Convention here.
I'm always nice, and bleed customer service, and can tell you all the hotels around here. Sadly, they are sold out too. Sucks to be you.
Funny how life plays out sometimes. I want to slap some "Bosses" that come up to my desk, "Well my secretary made it." Well she needs to be fired you lazy dumb ass.
-Another thing is don't try and get around the rules for Expedia. Been dealing with people who book through that for YEARS. We know DAMN FUCKING WELL that it says After 3pm is check-in time. Don't come at 11am, acting all stupid, "Oh well the website didn't say that." Oh yes it does! We have made NUMEROUS "Play" reservations and we are well aware of every bit of information it spews at you.
I've heard so many sob stories of why you need to get into the hotel room early, but the bottom story is - You made your flight early, and now you are stuck here.
I can't go ask the previous room tenants to leave.
If they req a 2pm checkout, and your just DYING to get into your Jacuzzi tub at 1, well shit. Looks like you'll have a visitor don't it?
The world does not revolve around you. You may think it is, walking through the airport like your tough shit, but I still control where you sleep. Don't ever forget that. If you piss me off, I can refuse service to anyone.
President Obama could come strolling through the doors, and I could (and would) refuse service to him. Anyone, I have that right, as an American.
I am treated like it is all my fault that this Convention is here, and talked down upon like I am the biggest idiot in the world. Just remember, your the idiot who is going to have stay in a hotel 15 miles from your destination.
My grandmother will be getting out of the hospital today, so thank's everyone for your prayers. The power of prayer really does work! She is doing better.
Slow day at work today, only three check ins. Maybe I can leave early.
I've learned a lot about procrastinators. I understand life gets busy, but I don't understand secretaries. I have had so many different scenarios where the secretary has messed up a reservation. I don't understand why the person doesn't just call themselves. Are we that lazy these days, that we need to have someone else set up everything? So many things involved in traveling, but I surely love the procrastinators.
This weekend is the Republican National Convention, being held literally a few blocks from my hotel. Now, being in downtown, and being a hotel of a smaller nature, we have been sold out for almost months now. Literally.
I've been getting calls for weeks now, of frustrated people who can't find hotel rooms. I tell them, "Sir/ma'am, the RNC is coming into town." That's bringing over 11,000 people into my town. You have chosen to call two days before your day of arrival to try (and the convention) and set up a room, and well, tough luck because there are none. Funny how it is my fault.
"Well, do you know of any other hotels that have rooms?"
Do I look like your damn secretary? I know you've called everyone on your list, and you are probably at the end of your line. Should-a been prepared and called a while ago. So now, we have three-four days that we are completely sold out downtown, and you are bitching at me because someone I don't even know decided to have a stupid Convention here.
I'm always nice, and bleed customer service, and can tell you all the hotels around here. Sadly, they are sold out too. Sucks to be you.
Funny how life plays out sometimes. I want to slap some "Bosses" that come up to my desk, "Well my secretary made it." Well she needs to be fired you lazy dumb ass.
-Another thing is don't try and get around the rules for Expedia. Been dealing with people who book through that for YEARS. We know DAMN FUCKING WELL that it says After 3pm is check-in time. Don't come at 11am, acting all stupid, "Oh well the website didn't say that." Oh yes it does! We have made NUMEROUS "Play" reservations and we are well aware of every bit of information it spews at you.
I've heard so many sob stories of why you need to get into the hotel room early, but the bottom story is - You made your flight early, and now you are stuck here.
I can't go ask the previous room tenants to leave.
If they req a 2pm checkout, and your just DYING to get into your Jacuzzi tub at 1, well shit. Looks like you'll have a visitor don't it?
The world does not revolve around you. You may think it is, walking through the airport like your tough shit, but I still control where you sleep. Don't ever forget that. If you piss me off, I can refuse service to anyone.
President Obama could come strolling through the doors, and I could (and would) refuse service to him. Anyone, I have that right, as an American.
I am treated like it is all my fault that this Convention is here, and talked down upon like I am the biggest idiot in the world. Just remember, your the idiot who is going to have stay in a hotel 15 miles from your destination.
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