Month: August 2007

  • I just thought it was funny… I don’t want one really…  It was just that immature humor peaking it’s way through the very tired fog of my mind.

    Anyone else going to have trouble dragging themselves out of bed today?

    OH! And the thing that was missing from the 24th… THE PUNCTUATION! The whole post has no punctuation… I think you all were just being to kind to notice.

  • Well… Why not?

    I’m tired.

  • It is still raining here

    It rained all night

    It was nice to just lie in bed and listen to it pitter pattering

    on the leaves of the tree outside our window

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    So yesterday’s wasn’t the best I could do

    I may still be able to do even better

    Why do rain and heavy emotional hormonal icky days always go together

    Luckily I get to do glass work today

    That always makes me happy

    Ever feel like something is missing

     

  • The person mentioned in my last post has been kicked off of Xanga.

    Xanga acted quickly. It makes me really happy to know that they are trying to make this a safe environment, in the ways that they can.

    After the bumpy start this morning the kids and I had a great day.
    Grandma took us all to lunch at a chinese restaurant

    Then the kids and I drove around the five mile area that surrounds our house and took some pictures!

    It was raining and we only went out for about a half an hour but it made me feel better.

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    How could I not like it.

    I am a Volkswagen woman down to my toes.

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    This guy reminded me of a Luchador…

    What do you think? See the resemblance?

    And to finish out our drive.

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    This is the best I could do on a rainy dark day.

    I feel much better now.

    ANG

     

     

  • A BLEMISH ON MY HAPPY PLACE

    Someone has tarnished my happy place.

    Has everyone heard of  a Nigerian scam?

    This morning I woke up and checked my Xanga like I almost always do. I was happy when I saw that I had two messages in my message box… You know that little thrill you get to see that one of your xanga friends has something special to say just to you or wants to inform you of something special going on… you know that thrill right? I open the first one, happiness, it was a nice message from a friend about my post… all is well and then I opened this…

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    From : Sussan Kamara
    Note:please reply to my private e-mail box below:( kamara_sussan@yahoo.com )



    Hello Dear,

    Permit me to inform you of my desire of going into business relationship with you. I know this mail may come to you as a surprise, since we have not known or written before.

    Afer you receive this mail kindly contact me on my private e.mail contact above. introducing myself, I am Sussan Kamara, the Only Daughter of the late Mr and Mrs Dikko Kamara, my father was a gold and cocoa mercahnt based in accra, ghana and Abidjan (Ivory Coast), he was poisoned to death by his business associates on one of their business trips. before the death of my father on 29th june 2005 in a private hospital here in Abidjan.

    He secretly called me on his bedside and told me that he has a sum of usd $6.5m (Six Million Five Hundred Thousand U.s), deposited in a suspence account in one of the prime bank here in abidjan ivory coast, that he used my name as his only daughter for the next of kin in depositing of the fund.

    He also explained to me that it was because of this wealth that he was poisoned by his business associates, that I should seek for a foreign partner in a country of my choice where I will transfer this money and use it for investment purpose such as expansion of his existing cocoa business and real estate management overseas. Dear friend, I am humbly seeking your assistance in the following ways.

    1) To assist me in retriving this money from the bank.
    2) To serve as the guardian of this fund.
    3) To make arrangement for me to come over to your country to further my education and to secure a residential permit in your country moreover, I am willing to offer you 15% of the total sum as compensation for your effort/input after the successful transfer of this fund to your nominated account overseas.

    Furthermore, you can indicate your option towards assisting me as I believe that this transaction would be concluded within seven (7) working days you signify interest to assist me.


    Yours sincerely,
    Sussan Kamara.
    Posted 8/24/2007 6:13 AM
     
     
    I am floored… How can people take advantage of others kindness… I HATE this kind of thing… Let’s just say I wanted to respond in words that I NEVER use! Then I remembered THIS WEBSITE that my brother in law was showing Ben… HMMM… Should I try it? Nah… I don’t lie that well, even when I’m trying.
     Ah well there is now a spot on my happy place, I’m sure it will eventually go away… I just wanted to make you all aware of it, not that any of you are stupid enough to fall for it… Although, is it really stupid to be kind and want to help a fellow human being out of a jam… NO it isn’t… That’s why this pisses me off so much.
    ANG
     
  • Fence Sitter post… not so much

    When I see a person without children, my first response is NOT sympathy.

    I know that there are some people out there who aren’t able to have children or haven’t found the person they want to have them with… there are alternatives. Hopefully they research them and eventually make the decision that is right for them because if you want the love of a monster, heavens knows there are enough of them out there who need it and everyone should be blessed with it IF THEY WANT IT…

    I know that there are those the sheer insanity that over takes a persons brain and says ”PROCREATE”  just hasn’t hit yet… There are those who have already raised their precious monsters and sent them off into the world to make their own way… and then there are OTHERS…

    People who have made the decision to NOT have children. Whether it is a well thought out thing, a time has passed me quickly by thing or a I just never had time thing. What ever the reason they have decided not to have kids… I mean monsters in their lives…

    I say bravo! If you don’t want the responsibility, bills, general hassles and bills that come with having monsters. I say bravo! Yay for your sleeping in as long as you want and eating when and where you want! Yay for the leaving the house when ever you want to and not having to bend yourself around someone elses’ schedule! Yay for traveling and only having to be concerned about entertaining yourself and for having a car that doesn’t get filled with other peoples junk! I say YAY! You made a great decision… I say bravo! Pity is definitely not what I feel.

    I don’t think that the joy of parenthood is something everyone should experience in their lives… although it does help/ force a person to be less self-centered. If you want a parental experience you  will find one.

    Now on to my point. Yes, I know you thought I had made it already, but I haven’t… Here it is…

    You have made the choice not to have children and I don’t think that is a bad thing, I don’t pity you or feel sorry for your lose of an experience BUT I also don’t want you  judging me because I decided to have them…

    In fact if anything a thank you for continuing the human race might be nice. A nod to the fact that I have provided future tax payers to help pay your social security (if it’s still around) When your bent and grey.

    Alright… so maybe a thank you is carrying it to far, but sneers and rude comments about my healthy and active children aren’t necessary either.

    Next time you are trapped in a line with a parent and their children… try smiling at the kid… You will be surprised at how much that little distraction can help. If your on a plane and the kid is making to much noise for you… don’t give the mother a dirty look, there isn’t a lot she can do about it except make more noise to tell her kid to be quiet… I’m not saying you have to play with the kid either but put your headphones on and practice a little out of body visualizing… sometime the flight will end and you will get to go home… the parents will have to live with it for years still. 

    Now it sounds like I am trying to elicit pity… I’m not. I love being a mother… waking up to chocolate covered child because I forgot to hide the brownies; standing in line while my child belts out a burp that shakes the ceiling to be followed by an immediate “excuse me!” and giant grin that shows he did it on purpose; hiding every writing utensil in the house because my kid thinks she is the next Freida Kahlo or Marlen Dumas and the walls need her attention. 

    I love seeing the world through their eyes and I wouldn’t change a second of it.

     So don’t sneer, scoff, pity or judge me and I will do the same for you. Live and let live I say.

    Oh and remember my kid, you know the one who burps in line, well he may be doing your colonoscope someday, or pushing your wheel chair, every one deserves a little leeway no matter how old they are.

    I will now climb back up on my fence.

    *************EDIT**************************************************************

    No particular reason for my panties to be in a bunch… it’s just something I have been thinking about lately.

    Oh… and I think we all sneer at bad parenting… I mean you don’t hit your kid because he burps in a line… everyone knows you wait until you get home to hit him!

    (I AM SO KIDDING!!!! Lighten up!  )

    ********************Additional Edit… *sigh*********************************************

    The paragraph in bold script is not meant to be sarcastic… it is said with the utmost sincerity! I really do applaud people who know enough about themselves to make that decision and the list of  “Yay for yous!” Are some of the things I miss and envy…

    Just clarifying… Ang

  • I want to do this…

     

  • It was raining this morning. Hopefully the sun will come out so we can go to the beach…

    If it doesn’t I suppose I could do one of the million and a half chores that I have to do around here but have been ignoring.

    Like say laundry, cleaning the bathroom, cleaning the kids room, cleaning the sun porch, cleaning out the refrigerator… I’m really starting to hate that word cleaning…

    Maybe I should just go get groceries and by the time I get back the sun will be out and the beach will be dry and I can live once again in my happy bubble of ignoring house work… Yes, that sounds good to me.

    What are you putting off in your life today?

  • Just got back from the beach and it occurs to me that this may be one of the last times we get to go… The sand was cold and the water had a slight chill to it.

    I notice more and more bits of color in the trees, peeking out,mocking me. Fall is shouting -HERE I COME!

     I love fall, don’t get me wrong. It is one of my favorite seasons. I’m just not ready for it yet. By the time it is in full swing I will be, but not yet. You know, I like all of the seasons, all except Spring.

    The only really good thing about spring is it means summer is coming, otherwise it is all brown snow banks and mud. Also… The smell of spring?! People walk around saying they can smell spring… Ugh. The smell of moldy, wet earth spores  and rotting vegetation. That isn’t my idea of good. Depending on where you live there is also that freshly fertilized field smell, nothing like that!

    How was that for a tangent?  Where was I? Fall… I’m not ready for it.

    For now I am going to try to suck every last thing I can out of summer. Tomorrow I am dragging the kids to the beach again and a drive for barn pictures will need to be taken soon.

    I hope you all are getting everything you can out of these last days of summer. Summer goes  into the second week of September so don’t close up shop on it too soon. I personally intend to wear my shorts and flip flops right up until the last day, even if it is sixty degrees out.

    (Okay… so I don’t really hate spring either.. I just get tired of being so Polly Anna. I thought I should pick SOMETHING to complain about. Spring was just easiest to pick on… poor spring.)

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    More from the tournament Saturday.

    I had four hours… I have a LOT of pictures.