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Monday, January 15, 2007

I think I might shut this site down of mine because I don't really use it that much....I use facebook and myspace more....I will think about it some more and officially decide and inform every one!!!!


Monday, December 11, 2006

There were  two nuns..

 

One of  them was known as Sister Mathematical (SM),

and the other one was known as Sister Logical (SL).

 

It is getting dark and they are still far away from the convent.

 

SM:  Have you noticed that a man has been following us for

The past thirty-eight  and a half minutes? I wonder what he wants.

 

SL:  It's logical. He wants to rape us.

 

SM: Oh,  no! At this rate he will reach us in 15 minutes

at the most! What can we do?

 

SL:  The only logical thing to do of course is to walk faster.

 

SM:  It's not working.

 

SL:  Of course it's not working. The man did the only

logical thing. He started  to walk faster, too.

 

SM:  So, what shall we do? At this rate he will reach us in one minute.

 

SL:  The only logical thing we can do is split. You go that way and

I'll go this  way. He cannot follow us both.

 

So the man decided to follow Sister  Logical.

  

Sister  Mathematical arrives  at the convent and is

worried about what has happened to Sister  Logical.

 

Then Sister  Logical  arrives.

 

SM: Sister  Logical!  Thank God you are here!

Tell me what happened!

 

SL:  The only logical thing happened.

The man couldn't follow us both, so he  followed me

 

SM:  Yes, yes! But what happened then?

 

SL:  The only logical thing happened. I started to run

as fast as I could and he  started to run as fast as he could.

 

SM:  And?

 

SL:  The only logical thing happened. He reached me.

 

SM:  Oh, dear! What did you do?

 

SL:  The only logical thing to do.

I lifted my dress up.

 

SM:  Oh, Sister! What did the man do?

 

SL:  The only logical thing to do.

He pulled down his pants.

  

SM:  Oh, no! What happened then?

 

SL:  Isn't it logical, Sister?

A nun with her dress up can run faster than man

with his pants down.

 

 

And for those of you who thought it would be  dirty,

Say two Hail Marys!


Friday, December 08, 2006

How the "Left" Stole Christmas

Twas the month before Christmas
When all through our land,
Not a Christian was praying
Nor taking a stand.

See, the PC Police
Had taken away
The reason for Christmas -
No one could say.

The children were told
By their schools not to sing
About Shepherds and Wise Men
And Angels and things.

"It might hurt people's feelings, "
The teachers would say.
"December 25th
Is just a 'Holiday' ".

Yet the shoppers were ready
With cash, checks and credit,
Pushing folks down
To the floor just to get it!

CDs from Madonna,
An X BOX, an I-pod.
Something was changing,
Something quite odd!

Retailers promoted
Ramadan and Kwanzaa
In hopes to sell books
By
Franken & Fonda.

As Targets were hanging
Their trees upside down,
At Lowe's the word 'Christmas'
Was no where to be found.

At K-Mart and Staples
And Penney's and Sears
You won't hear the word 'Christmas';

It won't touch your ears.

'Inclusive', 'sensitive',
'Di-ver-si-ty'
Are words that were used
To intimidate me.

Now Daschle, Now Darden,
Now Sharpton, Wolf Blitzen
On Boxer, on Rather,
On Kerry, and Clinton !

At the top of the Senate
There arose such a clatter
To eliminate Jesus
In all public matter.

And we spoke not a word
As they took away our faith
Forbidden to speak of
Salvation and grace.

The true Gift of Christmas
Was exchanged and discarded;
The reason for the season
Stopped before it started.

So as you celebrate 'Winter Break'

Under your 'Dream Tree'
Sipping your Starbucks
Listen to me:

Choose your words carefully,
Choose what you say.
Shout 'MERRY CHRISTMAS'!!!!!!!!
NOT 'Happy Holiday' !!!!!!


Monday, December 04, 2006

An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole, which she carried across her neck.

One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water, at the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.

For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do.

After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house."

The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's side?" "That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house."

Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good in them.

SO, to all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell the flowers on your side of the path!


Saturday, December 02, 2006

I put my two weeks notice in at GNP....I am kind of sad yet relieved.....I was scared to do it but I know I have too...I will miss many kewl kids there....love ya all.....i have quiet time now so I am going to do homework...



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