Sunday, September 23, 2007
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
We interrupt this program...
...stoned maybe; but SOOOO not fat...
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P.S - Shame on you, Glamour magazine. Why oh why did you have to graft America Ferrera's beautiful face onto Mr. Thrifty?
Posted by sheilah at 8:02 PM 1 comments
Labels: Idiots in the news, My ramblings, Weight loss (or lack therof)
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Life Soundtrack
A meme:
If Your Life Had a Soundtrack What Would the Music Be?
How this works:
1. Open your music library.
2. Set to shuffle and press play.
3. For every event, list what song is playing.
4. Next event, shuffle to the next song.
5. Don't lie - go with what comes up, just like life.
Opening Credits:
Blessed - Elton John
Waking Up:
I Put a Spell On You - Creedence Clearwater Revival
First Day at School:
Sweet Hitch-Hiker - Creedence
Falling in Love:
The Long Way Home - Norah Jones
Breaking Up:
White Room - Cream
Prom:
Crocodile Rock - Elton John
Life's Okay:
Freedom - Jim Brickman
Mental Breakdown:
Broken Hearted Me - Anne Murray
Driving:
Where You Lead - Carole King
Flashback:
Starbright - Jim Brickman
Getting Back Together:
Margaritaville - Jimmy Buffet
Wedding:
Something in the Way She Moves - James Taylor
Birth of Child:
Beautiful Boy - Celine Dion
Final Battle:
Cocaine - Eric Clapton
Death Scene:
I Don't Wanna Live Without Your Love - Chicago
Funeral Song:
Wishin' and Hopin' - Ani DiFranco
End Credits:
Beautiful - Carole King
Posted by sheilah at 11:30 PM 0 comments
Labels: Memes
Thursday, September 06, 2007
Just wrong
I am sorry, but this is so fucking wrong it makes my teeth bleed. And while we're speaking of stupid and ridiculous things, take a look at this.
Yep, I am royally pissed off at social services/DCF/CPS (whatever you want to call those twits) that have been harassing us for the last year.
Let's get things straight here: I think these people are idiots. They did not do their job in the beginning. If they had they would have recognized that there was no problem in my household other than living next door to a skanky bitch and her fat-ass husband who made a bogus call to DCF because they were pissed off at us. The only reason DCF continued after us is because B told them to fuck off and I (shall we say) let it be known that I questioned both their intellect and their investigative skills.
I feel another rant coming on.
Posted by sheilah at 9:15 AM 2 comments
Labels: Oh...that's painful, What a crock
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Small Victories
When you are a parent, you start celebrating things you never in your wildest dreams believed you would.
"My son said 'wagaga'! Can you believe it?"
Today I celebrate my son's small victory.
He went poopy in the toilet and wiped his own butt.
I am a happy woman.
Posted by sheilah at 6:25 PM 1 comments
Labels: The Child